Dear Sis,
I'm sorry. I'm sorry for ruining everything, I've done so many bad things. I didn't mean to hurt you. All I wanted was for everything to go back to normal, I didn't mean to hurt you in the end. Now you're pushing me and everyone away and...it hurts. Your my only friend I can tell everything to, everything. Now I'm here crying, feeling guilty for hurting you, I'm a horrible person, and I doubt you want to talk to me anymore. I can't defend myself for what I've done, for I am guilty and because of this I can't forgive myself. If I could do anything to make it right I would but nothing can. For all it's worth...I'm so sorry.. I'm so sorry for this. I'm crying because of what I've done...I doubt I could ever look you in the eye again. Or even go back to those time like before. Before all this.....
Your horrible sister,
M
YOU ARE READING
I'm Sorry
Документальная прозаThese are letters written, though not perfect they are what they are. Some may see it as saying goodbye...but the question is, is it truly that? A goodbye that I do not even know myself.
