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riverrun Vol. 47

This is Volume 47 of the UCCS Student Literary and Arts Journal that was begun in 1971 by Dr. C. Kenneth Pellow. For the last 40 years, it has been published and circulated at the end of every spring semester showcasing fiction, poetry, nonfiction and visual art that has been created by UCCS students.

This is Volume 47 of the UCCS Student Literary and Arts Journal that was begun in 1971 by Dr. C. Kenneth Pellow. For the last 40 years, it has been published and circulated at the end of every spring semester showcasing fiction, poetry, nonfiction and visual art that has been created by UCCS students.

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desire that of me, but I still felt it every time I did something you

would for sure disapprove of. I forgive you for the fights we had

where I couldn’t even look you in the eyes, I forgive you for the assumptions

you made, I forgive you for not understanding me. I forgive

you.

Dear Sean,

This is no love letter; this isn’t even a letter you will ever cross

paths with. Much like I am a woman you shall never cross paths with

again. Sure, we may run into each other at the grocery store, but I

will smile and keep going. This will never be done out of hate. Those

days are much over. I was angry for so long, hurt for so long, and

longing for the day we spoke again. That day came, but it came with a

resurfacing of pain as I realized even though I had moved on, I had

never healed from the pain our time together brought me. I was close

to falling down the same toxic hole I did a year ago. This is not to

attack you, I promised myself those days would be over, and they are.

This is to let go of a painful lesson I was taught. This is to be

thankful for what I gained from my time with you. You saw flaws in me

that you couldn’t look past, and I guess that was the problem, I wasn’t

doing the same, I was ignoring the things that were not fit for

me from you. I ignored it because my romantic heart took over and

thought my love could change you if I were just the perfect girl for

you while waiting for you to fix yourself for me. That’s not how love

works, in fact, two people should work on themselves for themselves.

I know I had flaws. I was aware of them, and even more conscious of

them when you left me. I spent months working on them. Growing and

changing because I wanted to be the best version of myself. Thank you

for making me aware of things about me that were sometimes toxic and

that were not healthy to live in. That knowledge helped me become the

woman I am today. I hope someday you find who you are too. Your true

and best self. You deserve greatness, but it isn’t just handed to

you. You have to work every single day for it. No one has the power

to change your life but you. Thank you for the laughs and the smiles.

The jokes and the hugs. Thank you mostly for the lesson you taught

me. I can never regret you because I learned what I needed from you.

You can have happiness and love, but don’t search for it in anyone.

Find it within yourself first. I also want to tell you that I forgive

you for pressuring me into doing things I never thought I wasn’t

ready for, but now I see how naïve I was and how corrupted the relationship

really was. I forgive you for breaking my heart. I forgive

you for taking advantage of my desperate heart. I forgive you, Sean.

Dear Jorel,

I was always taught that my first should be special and unforgettable.

Well, it was. Sure, I wished to save myself, but I will never

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