Words of a Poet

Why Talk About Me…

When You Won’t Even Talk To Me?

If you want to discard 10 years+ of friendship over anything stupid I did to you when I was 16, stupid and immature… but was the best friend you could ask for 99% of the time. Walk away from it, and don’t look back. Fine.

I’ve cried over it, but I’m done now.

The worst part? You won’t ever see this. And probably, won’t care to.

“I’m done looking into the past just to find you.”

Quote by Matthew Henrickson