Goodbye
When you threw me on the ground, spitting your cruel words, our love was broken.
Like the rings that clutched our fingers, my heart is forever broken. When the wind
whispers your name, silent tears cover my face. And when the heardest goodbye is
the one left unsaid, what happens?
-Kallie Mason
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