No Need To Say Goodbye

     You don't need to do this. I don't need a farewell. You don't need to talk to me. I'm gone, but there's something you should know. When I was here, I was looking for someone to talk to. I never found him. He was actually talking to someone else, like how you found your own friends to talk to. I was the only one talking to my own self. You didn't get to hear my voice that plead for help every hour, minute and second. Its sound is melancholy, the words were so soft. I wish you would have the chance to hear it, but it's too late. It is gone...forever.