Good ByeA Poem by Tristie FrostShe stares down at the city, With tears in her eyes. Never in her entire life, has she been so hurt. Shaking she takes a photo of two people out of her pocket. With a sigh, As more tears fall upon her shirt. She simply lets the wind rip it from her grip, "Good Bye." She whispers and walks away.
© 2015 Tristie FrostAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorTristie FrostAlliance, OHAboutI've been writing stories since I can remember, or should I say since I was taught how use a pencil. My dream is one day to become a published author. I struggle with a few mental illnesses, and this .. more..Writing
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