ThinkingA Story by MKB101499
As I walk alone on this cold street, I think to myself, "am I really this alone?" Then I think about how all of them hate me. But then I remember the one who stayed loyal throughout everything, who I gave up. I felt bad that even as she was there for me, when she needed me, I wasn't there. And so, I thought what if, what if, what if I could help her now? But, I can't she's gone. Left the building. But I still wish I didn't stay away from her. Maybe she wouldn't have died.
© 2012 MKB101499
Added on May 10, 2012
Last Updated on May 10, 2012
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