I’m Sorry If You Thought Karma Was Your Friend
I’m sorry that you threw away our friendship
to chase a guy
who left
and broke your heart
in the same way that he broke mine.
I’m sorry that you threw away our friendship
to chase a guy
who left
and broke your heart
in the same way that he broke mine.
I can only imagine what kind of man you would have grown to be or what a different world we would be living in right now if it was still graced by your presence.
Heal loudly, so others don’t drown in their own silence.
Nothing will ever compare to the experience of the original drive-in movie theater.
When I say I have trust issues, it isn’t a ploy for sympathy. I don’t expect you to swoop in and save me from my own trauma.
I want the snow that falls like glitter in the streetlights and makes you happy to be alive.
The beauty of forgiveness is that you can give it to someone without their permission.
There are no vacancies, only an abundance of reserved space for people who may never return.
I can still see the image of you dancing
down those no-longer-familiar halls.
The Doomsday Clock
is set at 10 seconds to midnight,
and all I can think about
is how I’m running out of time
to tell you all of the things
I never got to say.