I don’t mention you or worry about you too much..and most of what I feel is anger and relief that I escaped, but when it’s the weekend..and i’m drunk, I can’t think of anyone else i’d rather have by my side than you.
I know you always felt anxious, like something’s not right, like life isn’t what you want it to be. Not everyone is made to live the same life, to follow the same rules. We were the same you and I. Yeah there was hate, but there was recognition too. Like we were on the same wavelength. Like we were looking for more. That’s what we had. And that’s what bought us together, nothing else…but that’s a strong thing to share you bloody fool.
You trapped yourself before you had to and two years from now you’ll be lost again and further away from finding out what it is that makes you happy. I can’t stand you but I feel bad that you’ll be going through that.
Today’s letter was written by Anonymous
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Written From: Aus