TWILLY's blog: "Others speak for me so much better"

You denied the damage you did

I called you weeks before you died

Knowing somehow that you would die soon

Your voice so weak and weary

I asked again

"Do you have anything to tell me

You are clearly going to die soon"

You were horrified by my frankness for some reason

The death bed confession & sorrow

Did not come

I beg your spirit then

To apologize to me

You were a coward and a bully in life

Rise to the occasion for once

And be a hero in death

Either way I will no longer carry this

I will treat you like a stranger

Because you are