How many times do I have to say goodbye, in order for it to stop hurting?
How many times do I have to look at the same picture, in order for it to sink in?
You are gone.
You left me how you left my family.
Broken.
You held me when I cried, now I am alone.
Forgotten.
It starts to sink in, but I wished it wasn’t true.
You are never coming back.
How many times do I have to look at the same picture, in order for it to sink in?
You are gone.
You left me how you left my family.
Broken.
You held me when I cried, now I am alone.
Forgotten.
It starts to sink in, but I wished it wasn’t true.
You are never coming back.





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