Goodbye, Strawberry
I regret only two things. I regret first that this became necessary in the first place. I have no control over cancer, abscesses, life, death, or any of that big-picture shit- but I still regret that it came to this.
And second, and last- after having seen under the bandages, I regret not getting it done sooner.
Goodbye, Strawberry. You'll never know how sorry I am for what I couldn't control, and for what I could.
And second, and last- after having seen under the bandages, I regret not getting it done sooner.
Goodbye, Strawberry. You'll never know how sorry I am for what I couldn't control, and for what I could.