There are days when I want nothing more than to wish you cold coffee and a lack of remembering. But there are days too when I wonder if that would be more of a blessing, than the curse you so deeply deserve.
I will not forget the way you've treated me. And I will not forgive for either of our sakes simply because it is what's been asked of me or is the right thing to do. I'm done doing the right things because someone else believes I should.
Here's to the wrong things. The hate. The spite. The ache.
Sincerely,
BlueJay
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