❁Goodbye❁

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Written by: Kristen Bolig

Warning! Very intense and emotional!

Side Note: Promise me, as the author, to not attempt to do suicide and murder afterwards. Many ask if my stories are true or not. One of them is true. So would this one be true too? I don't know... Is it? Being in MiniThon in my school, I'm helping to raise money for the cure to cancer. Please donate money and attend events to raise money for a cause to find a cure for cancer and other diseases that patients are suffering, facing and dying from. Thank you:)


Listen Carefully to the Tears

The other morning you suddenly cried

And then quickly wiped away the tears

We knew it was wrong even when we first met

Because you... already had... another lover

Goodbye... I'm fine... please don't bother

Don't be sad at what we had

I know I will still care about you

Even though I am... a ... nobody

You can lie to me with your words

But how could you ever lie with your eyes?

Love is not wrong or right

We just need a beating heart

With each breaking moment we accept that we will live without each other

Very much like this earth existing without the sun

I just know that as I quietly watch you turn around to leave... my heart stops beating

Thinking about how we will never see each other again

Not everyone is lucky enough to find love

Just like how we found each other only to throw it away

Why must we part ways forever and ever?

Who knows when... we will...

Realize we can't forget each other

From now on... we're no longer together...

No more loving each other...

(found in Tiffany's diary... made out to Kyle Taylor on December 26 of 2015)


Sitting outside the porch, I was waiting for my best friend to come home.

Mysteriously last night, I heard someone coughing painfully right behind my back. My eyebrows constricted with worry as I turn around to face my best friend. I tried to sooth her pain after all her suffering, but I didn't know what was wrong. She kept coughing and coughing, so she left the bed, leaving me alone. I sat up on the floor, looking past where she left, but I saw nothing. I waited for her to come back, but darkness consumed me.

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