Postcards

postcards*

1.

hi there...just a quick note to say i'm moving on elsewhere. sorry its
such a rush, but i've only just come to this decision; and hey, i
figured, no sense in drawing this out for anybody. i've done that far
too much already in life, and it just hurts people. i'm fed up of
that.
i'll let you know how to get hold of me when i get somewhere.

it's funny, exciting in a way; i feel like the littlest hobo! sorry i
couldn't let you know earlier...love jx

2.

so i'm here, and you're somewhere, out there. it's the strange thing
about death when you're alive, that you perceive it as a liberation of
sorts. when you get here though, you realise the four walls of dead
experience.

so there you are, out there, living, possibly not forgiving me for all
the things we never sorted out, forgetting me possibly. hope you've
forgiven, not forgotten me. hope you're well. love jx

*entered in spread the word's 'elsewhere' competition, 2002.