Goodbye.

by MarissaMistaken   Apr 6, 2011


The stars are still out,
And I'm waiting for a bus.
Tonight, I will run.
I'm done with this.
Its over, the fuss.

And when you're home,
Wondering where I went,
Read the note, that I set,
On the dresser, before I left.

Goodbye Mom.
Goodbye Dad.
I'll try to find a good life.
One like I've never had.

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