Blame

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A.N. I may get some backlash from the people who read this who happen to know me and see me everyday but whatever.

      Yes. Blame it all on me. If that's what you need to do then do it. Call me names, break me down, send other people to fight your own battles. Avoid me, hate me, hell hit me. You know I won't hit you back because of my promise. You think I hate you, think I don't care whatsoever about you but that's not true. We used to be close and some stupid miscommunication is what tore us apart. Honestly, that's what hurts the most. Promises broken in an instant over a few words that didn't happen to be the most truthful. I never spread the rumors. I never told anybody else what I heard. I never meant to hurt you in the way I have (Even if I am a bit iffy on what the hell I did). I'm sorry. Is that what you want to hear? I'm sorry. I'm not gonna beg and scream and cry over a relationship though. I'm not gonna work on a friendship the other party doesn't want. I've said what I needed and what needed to be said by others. In case this is the last thing I say to you, I want to say sorry once more and  goodbye. Goodbye to the friendship we built, goodbye to all the memories, and most importantly, goodbye to you.

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