Where are they now?
Wondering.
It's utterly painful.
Can I tell myself it's fine?
Are there truly better people in life
than the ones that walk out?
YOU ARE READING
Gone and Still Saying Goodbye
PoetryA poem I wrote in seventh grade about a girl who has been left constantly by people whom she used to love. She's afraid it won't stop and is growing to realize she doesn't know who she is anymore.
