Battle Scars
It seems that it is time to look away. Away from the past. It has driven me insane, so many echoes of a family, a love, the loss. The scars will soon quit peeling and I will look beyond. New skin forms at the edges as time ticks by. White cells create new bonds and all is well. My past will be forever woven in my flesh. Old foes and new loves will
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You're a great person. You will see that one day. Even if I have to take out your liver to show you. Though I have no idea how that'd be helping...
Call me. I wanna chat with you. Miss talking to you.
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I don't know where you might be at this moment. Whether it is... here, or not. I hope it is the former and certainly not the latter. I would understand, but it would be a horrendous loss to the world.
I have thought about you quite a lot over the last few years and have wondered of your well being, hoping you are alright. That you finally found what makes you happy. Knowing in my heart that you probably haven't. I have the same sickness as you and I know it never goes away.
Whatever the case, I miss your friendship. I would like to hear from you, if possible. You probably will never check this again, but this is hoping.
If you care to speak to me in return, please email me at thecrab@snailmail.party
That is my domain and my private email address. Hoping against hope, I look forward to hearing from you.
-J
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