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dear hope,

i'm sorry. i could have been so much better. i could have tried harder. i could have done so much differently. maybe, just maybe i could have saved you, too.

you saved me, hope. you really did. i'm slipping again, though. it's like everyday i slip just a little bit more.

i'm sorry.

how much can one person take before it's too much, hope? is there a limit? if there is, i have reached it. i have reached the limit.

it's just too much, hope. i can't take anymore.

love,

heaven rae

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