Mary

Mary, I never said sorry.

For how I treated You.

I never did.

And I don't 

Think You Realise

How Sorry I am

For those that don't know what happened, basically last year, term 3 and 4. I was a bitch to Mary. I treated her like dirt. I made her feel like shit. Inside I thought I was helping her because well, last year we all had issues but I think Mary WAS on the verge of breaking down into a depression. 

I thought I owned her basically, and that nothing would stop her from liking me. 

I was a really really really big bitch. 

I always expected her to do what i wanted.

I always exploited her secrets

I always talked way to loudly about your problems

when probably at the time

you didnt want some people to know

I made fun of you

in front of you

and behind your back

i made you feel bad

i was a 

bitch. 

Anyway. 

And although I was not the only 

One

Who was treating people badly

*cough cough*

I will let you sort that out. 

I want you to know

That even though we will never be best friends

we argue 

WAY 

to much.

We will always be

the closest good friends that ever existed

I will always know that you are there

to help me

and to catch me when I trip on my shoelace and land on a random in the tram 

*lols being had by all* 

i know that we will always fight for five minutes then be laughing,  i know we will always bitch about each other

and then be hugging each other

i know that we are the 

most

mismatched friends

in the 

whole world

but

that

will

never

stop 

me from

loving you.

xx.