2009 you changed.
You died your hair.
You lost weight.
You lost your personality.
You lost your sense of humor.
You lost your old friends.
You never lost me.
You didn't talk to me anymore.
I watched you turn from the sweet girl i shared my secrets with into a stranger who smoked outside with their reject friends.
One night you called me up high.
I warned you that you were just hurting yourself.
Then you threatened to kill yourself.
I drove over and brought you back to my house.
You past out in my bed and I took off your makeup.
Under the makeup I could still see the old Leah
The girl I've always loved.
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Goodbye Leah
Short StoryHow does someone say goodbye to their best friend. Hold on to their past together.