TRACES SPRING 2016 - Page 16


Goodbye dearest friend,

I will miss you.

I will miss the memories we made,

The laughter we shared.

We’ve changed since middle school.

I grew up,

You stayed the same.

We’ve changed since you started dating,


Fighting more.

Not talking to each other.

All over her.

I didn’t like the way she treated you,

You don’t notice what she does.

I care about you.

You were my best friend.

I will never be the same.

‘I’m sorry’ will not work,

This time.

So I say,


Goodbye my dearest friend.

Sarah Milliron