by Nicole Brecheen

Created on: February 07, 2007   Last Updated: May 14, 2007

Tears start to flow
Memories come
Oh, pain and sorrow

She sits down
She starts to write
"Dear..."

"You no longer..."
Thoughts of her mother
Yellin' come to mind

"Leave a message..."
A friend who always said she'll be there
Not now, at the time most needed

"I'll talk to ya tomorra"
A man, she always trusted
Didn't have a single moment for her

Tears start looking like rain
"Goodbye..."
A lovely word that gives her real peace
The last letter she was to ever write
Was now signed in her blood

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