A Plethora of Tears
There in her beautiful, pale hands, was the diary he gave her the first time they went out seven years ago. She held his right hand tightly, and handed it to him on his left. After that she spoke.
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There in her beautiful, pale hands, was the diary he gave her the first time they went out seven years ago. She held his right hand tightly, and handed it to him on his left. After that she spoke.
I'm hiding away for just a bit, gonna leave you to yourselves. Time to put all my poems and stories back on the shelves. Do not fret, i'm not going to be gone for very long.
Doomsday, sad day, All the greats have walked away, Their poems shall be missed so much, Their witty comments, treasured, such a sad day, bad day, The rain pours down, Cold and grey, On the rest of...
If I should go you should know. That I've done all I wanted to do. Like swimming with dolphins. Scuba dive on the barrier reef. Watch sharks and whales. Swim in peace. If I should go you should know.
“One thousand ways to say good-bye. One thousands ways to cry. One thousand ways to hang your hat before you go outside. I say good-bye good-bye good-bye. I shout it out so loud.
Everyone is busy, Your leaving, I'm leaving. Floor's stinky, Landlord's shouting, Landlady's screaming. Stuffs are messy, We're annoying, We're ignoring.
In 18 hrs he will be gone. I'm at his house helping him pack, and by helping, I mean drinking and choosing what music we listen to.
saying goodbye to the years gone by. spent in the same place. as a whole group we taste. getting farewell notes, weeping inside,. the past is the past.
I saw the for sale sign today, you're moving away. The touch that you left upon my body is forever engraved. The feelings we felt for one another will not subside. Behind these feelings you hide.
I just want to say About that perfect day, It was perfect in ev'ry way. Eating ice cream Under the sunshines beam, It was better than it may seem.
After thinking about it, I've decided to delete opuss (after this post of course). Thank you to everyone that thought what I posted was worth reading and crazy enough to follow. Through all of this...
Dear love, Soon my life will expire eternally, And I may not be with you in flesh or spirit, But I will remain in your heart as long as you shall live. Darling it will be hard, I know...
Here I stand upon the sand. Holding my guardian angel's hand. I don't know her name but I'm sure she knows mine. And I'm glad she's come down here for a time. I can feel the water around my feet.
In my opinion, they're harder to say than apologies. Socially, I feel awkward. Yet I get along with everyone just fine.
The sand is running low and soon my children I must go. My heart with love for you is filled, but soon it's healing must be stilled. I leave no treasures of any kind, only my love I leave behind.