A Thousand Repentant Letters

Why are your letters sent from the Jules’

Darling I’m not a fool,

When you chose heaven. in high school?

And your fiancé did indeed give me a chase,

You should know,

You ruined me in your unfair race.

Dying but I’ve never opened your letters,

I hope you weep,

I hope you never forget her,

Forevermore you’ll yearn,

And then you will learn,

Just how badly you couldn’t stand hell’s burn.