Shaun
A giorno passed. I didn't hear from her. I didn't have her new cell number, I couldn't contact her.
I started the two and a half ora long drive to where she she lived.
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I knocked on her door. She didn't answer. I couldn't blame her. She probably hated me right now.
I tried the handle, and it swung open easily. Deathly quiet.
I suddenly saw a piece of paper stuck to her bedroom door. I saw my name. I ripped it of and read what was written.
Shaun,
I'm leaving. Please, please, don't tell anyone why. Pretend te don't know. Act like I never existed.
Don't come looking for me. I want te to finish college, and sposta on. te deserve happiness, which I can't ever give you, no matter how much I wish I could. And don't blame yourself. It's my fault. It's entirely my fault.
I still Amore you, and I always will.
Serena.
te gave me happiness, Serena. And I'll always blame myself. I ha rubato, stola your future. I have no reason to ever want anyone else. te are and te always will be my everything.
I turned around, with the letter still in my hand. I'd do whatever it took to do everything she asked of me. I owed her that much. I loved her too much.
A giorno passed. I didn't hear from her. I didn't have her new cell number, I couldn't contact her.
I started the two and a half ora long drive to where she she lived.
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I knocked on her door. She didn't answer. I couldn't blame her. She probably hated me right now.
I tried the handle, and it swung open easily. Deathly quiet.
I suddenly saw a piece of paper stuck to her bedroom door. I saw my name. I ripped it of and read what was written.
Shaun,
I'm leaving. Please, please, don't tell anyone why. Pretend te don't know. Act like I never existed.
Don't come looking for me. I want te to finish college, and sposta on. te deserve happiness, which I can't ever give you, no matter how much I wish I could. And don't blame yourself. It's my fault. It's entirely my fault.
I still Amore you, and I always will.
Serena.
te gave me happiness, Serena. And I'll always blame myself. I ha rubato, stola your future. I have no reason to ever want anyone else. te are and te always will be my everything.
I turned around, with the letter still in my hand. I'd do whatever it took to do everything she asked of me. I owed her that much. I loved her too much.
I wrote this about my (now ex) boyfriend, but still felt something about the poem, if not him. I'd Amore some criticism on it (hopefully constructive) :).
Treacle dripping from our scars
Pooling on a jagged floor
te are gone, still I know
From clustered trees and homemade vows
That we are one. And as te lead
Your life of promise, graft and need
Know that we are one the same
Intertwined are cuore at name.
te may notice that only the secondo verse rhymes, this is an attempt to mostra the idea of a one-sided relationship in its form in it's one-sided rhyme scheme. This is probably quite stupid- let me know.
Treacle dripping from our scars
Pooling on a jagged floor
te are gone, still I know
From clustered trees and homemade vows
That we are one. And as te lead
Your life of promise, graft and need
Know that we are one the same
Intertwined are cuore at name.
te may notice that only the secondo verse rhymes, this is an attempt to mostra the idea of a one-sided relationship in its form in it's one-sided rhyme scheme. This is probably quite stupid- let me know.
Shaun
About an ora after she called me, I was still sitting there. Unresponsive.
The phone rang again. I forced myself to pick it up.
It was Serena. She was crying.
"I couldn't do it," she said, before hanging up again.
Serena
I couldn't do it. As soon as I was out of the clinic, I drove home. When I'd parked my car, I couldn't hold the tears back.
I looked up, shocked. I had gone to my mother's house.
I stumbled out of the car, and my mother came running out. I collapsed in her warm arms, still sobbing.
Kate
I hear my daughter. Crying. I run outside, and hug my angel, my little angel.
I don't try to make her tell me what's wrong. She'll tell me when she wants to. I know her that well.
About an ora after she called me, I was still sitting there. Unresponsive.
The phone rang again. I forced myself to pick it up.
It was Serena. She was crying.
"I couldn't do it," she said, before hanging up again.
Serena
I couldn't do it. As soon as I was out of the clinic, I drove home. When I'd parked my car, I couldn't hold the tears back.
I looked up, shocked. I had gone to my mother's house.
I stumbled out of the car, and my mother came running out. I collapsed in her warm arms, still sobbing.
Kate
I hear my daughter. Crying. I run outside, and hug my angel, my little angel.
I don't try to make her tell me what's wrong. She'll tell me when she wants to. I know her that well.