Almost four years have passed since that day.
I can barely remember it.
The blur of emotions, the disbelief.
I even tried to call you a few times,
But when you didn’t pick up…
I can remember screaming at the walls.
I can remember crying your name.
I can remember all of it but…
I can’t remember your voice.
After you decided to leave,
My mother thought that I would do the same.
I went through the therapy,
I got the medicine.
All of the basics.
And even though they told me you were gone...
The truth is, I still hope you’ll come back.
And even though I see your grave every day,
I still tell myself…
You aren’t really gone.
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"Protect those who u love in return they will stay by u."
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Friendship is a single soul dwelling in two bodies.
well done Lindsay...
tis a very moving piece
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Glad to have sat under
Thunder and rain with you
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... And you expected something better?
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"Protect those who u love in return they will stay by u."
Thank you.
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Friendship is a single soul dwelling in two bodies.
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Friendship is a single soul dwelling in two bodies.
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Shane: It's about being the bigger person.
Alicia: Have you seen her? She's pretty short.
FANGZ UP! COBRA STYLEE!! [link]
amazing icon by: ~itzcindyrella at [link]
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The number of times I give up and the number of failures were the same.
The data that can be derived
from this unpleasant experience,
proves that the number of times that I didn't give up and the number of times I succeed were the same.
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