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May 2016
I told you that I would break one day
But you never paid that fact any attention.

You said "Just be strong,
That will get you through it all."

I tried so hard
That I could not see that you were suffering and breaking, too.

When I finally figured it out,
I was too late to help you.

You, my very best friend, was
Gone.

You could not see that there was a better way
And now, you're......Β Β Gone.

And, still I grieve for
You.
Rip Aaron, 5/13/15
Written by
Alex  23/Non-binary/Kentucky
(23/Non-binary/Kentucky)   
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