Pen Pal.
Please find enclosed my entire Nobblet collection,
As a sign of my forgiveness.
When I received your book the emotions inside my brain felt like they were in a tumble dryer,
Smashing into mess.
The hurt felt like when I accidentally stapled my lips together very sly.
The reason I forgive you is because you are not perfect.
You are imperfect and so am I.
Dr Hazelhof said if I was on a desert island, I would have to get used to my own company.
Just me and the coconuts without any call.
He said I would have to accept myself and that we don’t get to choose our warts at all.
They are a part of us, and we have to live with them, you shall.
My doctor also said that everyone’s lives are like a long sidewalk.
Mine have cracks, banana skins and also lots of smoke.
Yours is probably does not consist of many cracks as mine.
Some sidewalks are hopefully can shine.
I hope one day our sidewalks will meet,
and we can share a can of condensed milk.
We can, however, choose our friends, and I am glad I've chosen you.
Pen pal, remember
You're my best friend.
You are my only friend.