Goodbye

Goodbye trash
Once, you were the quality paper I seek to pour my heart's content.
Once, your space were all for me.
Once, I enjoyed every moment with you.
But, those times were over.

Now, you have limited space for me.
Now, you have stained your paper with other writings.
Now, I don't qualify a space in you spectacular paper.

And I spent many days feeling hollow.
And I learnt to let go.
The once quality paper, which was mine is now shared by others.
And I shall not let it be.
So I threw you away, piece by piece.

And today, I threw the final piece.
Goodbye trash.