Let's be honest, you'd think you would just be pushed aside?
Like a rotten memory to be trashed? Fuck no!
But if I'm going to finish this for T, then guess what, I'm doing it fucking right.
You used to be a great friend, until you stepped over our toes, thought you were helping, and ya okay, you did, but fuck, man, you went a bit too far. You tried helping in the wrong fucking way!
You reached out for what you believed was cool, and I don't blame you, just want you to know, you haven't been forgotten.
And ya, you felt guilty after all of that bullshit happened and then we ran into each other once, and it was awkward as fuck!
But man, I know pain, and I know forgiveness.
We forgave you a long time ago, and that's why you're important. Because if it wasn't because of you, we would have never been introduced to what we are.
And how to cope with it.
Some of the boys are still stuck in the past, but don't worry, I'm working through that shit, making them push forward.
There is no going back and changing what we did, and how you helped.
Just now, you're one of us.