Deer Carson. I hate you. I despise you. I regret ever meeting you. I regret the tears and breath and time that I wasted. I regret coming over and seeing you. I regret the years I wasted. I regret the hurt I let in. I regret cutting my skin. I regret downing those pills and getting high for newer feels. I regret everything that has to deal with you. I hate you. I wish. I had never met you. I wish you hadn't ever came back into my life. It was you who first ruined it for James and me. Now I'm glad that you're gone. You're dead to me. I hate you.
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Dear Carson
Short StoryDear Carson, do you ever think about me? Do you ever miss me? When you hear our song, does it make your heart ache? Or does it remind you of us? Or do you still not care? You hurt me. You really did. You still do. I don't thinks you realize the pain...
