Goodbye,
Let me wipe your tears and hold you in my arms. You've screamed and cried your lungs out. A heavy feeling is pushing you underneath the dark waters. I want to be that source of light when you feel like giving up.
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YOU ARE READING
Hello, Goodbye
PoetryThese 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.
