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May 2016
There was a girl named Jamie.
She was the one to sit in the back of the class
She even had a crush on a girl named Amy.
She never had the courage to tell her her feelings.
Never even got to show her love
Just because of her depression.
She thought about killing herself, but then she thinks of Amy
As simply she whispers to herself,
“It’ll be okay.”


She wanted to do something before the world ends
So, she finally had the guts to tell her, “I Love You.”
She went to see her one last time to tell her those few words, right before she flew away.
She went to call her that very day.
But, worry struck her after 8 unanswered voicemails
She went to her home only to find out
Amy committed suicide with a note in her hand
Reading, “I didn’t want you to find out.”


She was suffering through the loss of the girl that could have been
The girl that could have saved her life
By just admitting to herself, “She could of been my wife.”



Amy had a secret crush
But, she never told her friends that every time she was around,
She’d just blush.
So, nobody ever found out that Amy liked Jamie.
But, she never had the time with her work and chores at home to even express. . .
To even express her feelings toward Jamie.

One day, Jamie stopped her in the hall, and tried to talk to her.
But, you see?
Even though Amy was equally liked
She was too scared to tell her the news of a soon death
She walks away to the restroom as she sits there screaming out to herself:



“I only have 2 weeks to live.
The cancer has almost spread to my brain.
Do you see what has happened?
I can’t control myself again.
I might as well die now.”

She then whispers to herself,
“It’ll be okay. One day.”
I was kind of just thinking but I don't think I did too well on this one.

Written December 17th 15
Kelly Miller
Written by
Kelly Miller  F/United States
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