A Letter to the One Who Left
Dear you — I'm angry that you're gone and I'm angry that the world keeps spinning like it doesn't notice. I have things to tell you. Pull up a cloud.
Things we wish we could say — to the dead, to the living, to our own damn selves. Raw, unfiltered, and unsent.
Dear you — I'm angry that you're gone and I'm angry that the world keeps spinning like it doesn't notice. I have things to tell you. Pull up a cloud.