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Good-Bye


Good-Bye
Good-bye painful memories, I am running far away,
from your dangerous abuse, you cannot make me stay.

Good-bye painful memories, you can no longer hurt me.
You provided me with ink, the tears that wrote my story.
You erased my confidence, I was stuck on chapter one.
And I never realized, my story had just begun. 

Good-bye painful memories, I promise you won't find me. 
Because friendship protects me--
The love that changed my story. 
-Belle Rose

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