My former best friend died a couple weeks ago at age 31. While we haven't spoke in 6 years and stopped being friends 8 years ago, I haven't been able to shake the emptiness(??) since I first heard of his passing. We "grew apart" as friends, yet I cannot give one reason why, and am now left hanging onto a big bag of Regret. I've been through some heavy shit in my life and have lost loved ones along the way like everyone else, but there's just something about losing the ONE person you know who really knows Who you Were. And I think that's what the bitch of this is, he knew who I was, I guess in a sense he validates a former me..? I don't know what I'm saying, just trying to put this together and i have no idea why I'm doing it here but..
Anybody know the regret I'm feeling right now..?



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