angels or angles?
when i fainted and collapsed last weekend at 'the park', you picked me up and carried me to a bench and called 911. i owe you my life. i do. you have been having a hard time dealing with this. i don't blame you for feeling that.
you are so mad at me.
i am so sorry i didn't tell you, i was going to though. please look at it this way: myself, my family who loves you and my friends said it would of happened at that moment anyways. i was blessed that it happened with you. i could have been in the pool, driving or shopping alone. i could have died.
you can not deal with fate and that you had saved my life. what goes around comes around. karma? karma makes me smile and why i am still here. i am so sorry i am so fucking sick. it's not my fault, it's just something i have to deal with and i hope you can too.
please forgive me. please?