Inspired from Jet Pack Blues by Fall Out Boy
"Why did this have to happen?" She cried through whimpers, standing in the door frame staring at him with sad eyes.
He stood outside in the rain that pounded everywhere around him creating violent music. He knew he should have been sad, but he just couldn't feel that away about something he hadn't felt.
"It's not my fault I can't remember!" He yelled back at her. "I want to but I just can't."
Through the pause for her comment he replied for her.
"Goodbye." He said, turning around and walking down the sidewalk.
'She's saying baby come home, through a melody of tears as the rhythm of the rain keeps time.'
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Metanoia
Random(n) the journey of changing one's mind, heart, self, or way of life A collection of thoughts I've had, Stories I've written, Questions I've asked, And realizations I've made. Watch as I grow up and my thoughts change and my writing develops from 8th...
