Dying
Is an art, like everything else.
I do it exceptionally well....
Out of the ash
I rise with my red hair
And I eat men like air.
-Sylvia Plath, "Lady Lazarus"
I am using this space in my sanctuary to deeply and sincerely apologize to a very dear friend. I will never regret what I've done but I fully regret pissing you off in the process.
YOU can hate me for the rest of our lives, YOU can bitch-slap me if you feel like it, YOU can throw a B.F., I would fully understand.
YOU can hate me for the rest of our lives, YOU can bitch-slap me if you feel like it, YOU can throw a B.F., I would fully understand.
BUT please..PLEASE...I hope you will find it in your heart to forgive me someday.
Didn't we always say that nothing would ever come between us?
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