there once was a person who spoke so gently to me. and i ignored every red flag. if everyone likes you, you have a serious problem. im glad i do not need people. im glad i am safe. im only sorry about the destruction i caused in the midst of the storm. there are apologies ill never give. things i cant say. people i dont know anymore. people i dont ever wish to know anymore. they were never true to me...which hurts ever so much more considering the sun in the sky only has meaning because of them, even still. i have become an angry, bitter spirit. meaning is fading. death doesnt seem so scary anymore. i have been dead for a long time now.














