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It was cold. I hated the bus. I finally got home. Ready to be us. But I never got the chance. I never thought to ask. I forgot that good things Can seldom last. You've always been my moon. I tried to be your sun. But sitting here alone, I'm the only one. I thought I'd never get the chance To, once more, hear your voice. But now, four months later, I've captured the beautiful noise. When I got it, Life was made easier for me. All because I now have more than memories. I try not to think About that dark day in December. But, despite my strongest efforts, I remember.
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Apr 16, 2019
Apr 16, 2019 at 4:45 PM UTC
I Remember
It was cold. I hated the bus. I finally got home. Ready to be us. But I never got the chance. I never thought to ask. I forgot that good things Can seldom last. You've always been my moon. I tried to be your sun. But sitting here alone, I'm the only one. I thought I'd never get the chance To, once more, hear your voice. But now, four months later, I've captured the beautiful noise. When I got it, Life was made easier for me. All because I now have more than memories. I try not to think About that dark day in December. But, despite my strongest efforts, I remember.
I miss you.
#suicideisneveranoption
salemereid
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salemereid
20/F/FL
Apr 16, 2019
Apr 16, 2019 at 4:45 PM UTC
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