Dear Hazel
I swear you're still very important to me. And you know what I said. How I feel about my constant disappearances. I'm so very sorry. I feel like I should just condemn myself to being alone. Forever. Because all I've done is injure you. Soon I'll injure her.
I injure everyone. My life is a hole that will never be filled. Either that or it's not a hole at all. Just a dirt surface not meant to be filled.
It pains me to think that you no longer care about me. Especially after all we've been through together and I realise I've not been the best friend recently but I can promise that I'll change. For you
Sincerely
Your best friend, I hope, Jet
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Two Moons, One Heart
Non-FictionA good friend is cheaper than therapy. ~Author Unknown Hazel-Bearer of pain Jet-Bearer of wisdom