Goodbye,
I saw you in the halls of high school. You stood there so awkwardly and I knew deep down that you really didn't want to be here. None of us did but I could tell, that you didn't want to be here for some other reason. Then, I knew and I'm sorry you left the safety of your home only come to the bloodthirsty and hormonal teens. I wish I could've helped you but I was in the same position you were in.
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YOU ARE READING
Hello, Goodbye
PoesieThese are notes to the ones I saw, but never spoke to. To the ones I lost and never found- to all the ones who need this. To all the ones who feel the same way as I do. This is for you, not me.
