... So in all truth I had hand written 23 more pages of this drivel analysing every minute aspect of my friend and my relationship over the years since the very begining.
Although I like to document all my feeling and writing... for this I said, "it's not worth it." I threw the pages on my dinner fire and watched them burn. For whatever his reasons he has chosen to go his own way and I will go mine. My only wish is that he had been man enough to say it to my face, rather than cowardly and hiding behind a lie.
Good bye old friend and good luck.
Sunday, April 12, 2009
Thoughts: My Oldest Friend Goes Bust (Part 3 and Finale)
Labels:
Biographical,
Heartbreak,
Karma,
Life,
Orisha,
Partings,
Rejection
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