I heard his voice today.
He posted a video.
But even though I heard his voice,
It still hurt in my chest.
Because he was with other people,
Having a good ass time.
When I'm here literally
Crying over him,
Because I will never seen him again,
And I've tried to be subtle without sounding
Like a total creep, like I did with conor,
And look at what happened.
But I don't know what else to do.
I need help, and I wish I told Katie when she was here.
Because god damn, it hurts carrying all of this
Baggage.
16 August, 2014
2 months, 4 days
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A Summer Story
PoetryA story of a stupid girl that didn't say goodbye and regrets it everyday.
