Hello,
I know this is odd in many ways; I know my existence in your world doesn't exist. Please close your eyes though and at least try to imagine a world where you and I, coexist together. Where we hang out and go to the movies. Where I help you up off the ground when you fall. Where you never ended your life. Where I could've saved you in some way or form. Where I could've screamed your name until my lungs burned, to get your attention. I wish I could live in that world with you. To know you were okay and well. Instead of in that dirty ass bar, crying to a stranger that was soon going to hurt you even more. I wish I could do something for you. I wish I could change your story and make it where you have a happy ending. I wish I existed in your world.
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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.
