I remember going back into the woods...
I remember waking up one morning, and not seeing you...
I remember kissing you for the first time
I remember seeing you every moring, afternoon, and evening
I remember walking through the woods,
hoping to see you there waiting for me...
since you weren't there, I went home...
I got a rope, and went back into the woods... to kill myself
I remember doing that stuff to be with you again...
because I new you were dead to...
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Squizzle 7 days ago
i feel like i want to do that a lot, not bc he's dead but bc he makes me feel like he doesnt know im here, that i like him, he makes me feel dead.
WineRed 3 months ago
HoLy CrAp!
anita54 5 months ago
awwwww sad story. its making me sad
forgotten23 6 months ago
thts depressing
Ashl3ey 6 months ago
wow, awesome! really wow. short but very nice. too sad, gosh!
kenzie432 9 months ago
tht.. actualy... snt a few chils up my spine.
wow