That Was It (Part One)

That was it.

May 15th, 2024

Our last memory

 

That was it.

The last time

I’ll ever see your face

The last time we’ll ever talk in-person

 

That was it.

But I can’t face the truth

I wish we had more time

But I always knew you weren’t mine

 

The hardest part

Was walking out that door

One minute

I’m almost in tears

The next

I’m numb

Staring into the distance

Thinking of you

Fearing

Our goodbyes might be forever.

 

-Lucy

Lulu_D

TX

14 years old

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