Hey You

Yeah, you. Thanks for fucking disappearing. Hear once about rehab, and poof. Where the fuck did you go? You know what, I knew I shouldn't continue to care. All you did was drag me around by fragile strings. But you know what? I don't care about that. Call me an idiot, but I still care about you.

I guess on that note, theres at least one person I need to apologize to about disappearing. Congratulations, by the way. You survived high school (two of them, even), and you're going to kick ass in college. Yeah, I mean you.


And it does remind me. Even if I don't act it, I am so glad my parents refuse to disappear. It's that extra bit of solid ground.