I have decided that I hate leaving things unfinished. That not having closure is about the damnest thing in the world. I like to wrap my wounds and let them heal up real nice. I won't describe the situation or who is involved, but I will say that I have failed to find closure. Or, rather, closure has failed to find me. Whichever may be truer. This situation bothers me to no end, but I feel as though there is nothing I can do about it. I just don't feel like I can talk to the people involved anymore...there's just nothing there, y'know?
13 Have Spoken Out.