i was 14 when i wrote this, dealing with the loss of some very important people in my life.
i'm 20 now, finding these papers hidden under a bunch of boxes, that 14 year old me tried so hard to forget.
i've never forgotten my girl in yellow.
she's been in every choice i've made.
she's everything i am.
i don't think she died, i think she lives in me.
i am her, she is me.
like it always was.
YOU ARE READING
letters to the dead girl
Poetrythey're making me write you these letters so that I can move on. you would have laughed at me. you once told me therapy was for the weak. you would have done well in therapy. they said it's normal that I'm not showing any emotions. they said th...