You stole from me. I trusted you with a human need, you offered to help me get it, and then you stole from me. I don’t know what I was looking for in you but it wasn’t this. The thoughtlessness and level of disrespect that I feel are deep enough to reach my soul.
You taught me some valuable lessons while I was with you; Lessons I will never forget. I didn’t exactly learn these during happy moments with you, but one of those lessons that I keep at the forefront of my mind is the importance of having full control over your reactions.
Dear Future, As I begin to write a letter to you, future, I begin to think about how you will respond to me. I am currently taking some major leaps …
Dear Petty Labelle, I haven’t seen you in a long time but I saw you tonight. How are you, Petty? I see you’re still so petty, as usual. I try …