I know you don’t like not getting all my attention. I thought you were my true love. I thought you could heal me.
I’m mad I was wrong.
I hate that you can’t help me.
I’m sad it won’t work out.
Maybe it will.
You ignored me when I hung out with Potato. That’s not how friendship works. I got better. I got smarter. Healthier. It turns out I still love you. I always will. But that love is what almost unalived me.