Author's Note: In recent discovery of the Letters from Beyond, I have in
turn decided to do the same. Thanks so much for the inspiration, If anyone
has a problem with this please contact me
Dearest Lizzy,
This may be the biggest thrill of your life, other then robbing a convience store with your one true love. So don't have a heart attack on me; Don't you want to live to see your 21st Birthday? By now, you're probably swiping a strand of hair behind your ear, (you always do that when you're nervous) It's just me Lizzy! Do you remember what alien sex is like? That floating, heart pounding in your ears? That's how I feel right now. It's like an out of body experience.
I remember the same kind of feeling when slitting my wrists. I remember, you, Liz, finding me dead in my own blood and I remember your first thoughts, you thought, "How am I going to live through this." It was just like you to be selfish like that, you were always first and second wasn't fucking good enough for you. I got second always. even in death. Alex was first. I don't blame him.
Did the hospital tell you what my scars said? Did they tell you that Micheal's name wan engraved into my feet, because when I was going out with him it felt like I was walking on hot coals? Or that Max's name was carved into my stomach because that's where it all began with a bullet lodged into your flesh? Isabel's name was carved into my hip, she was always the perfection of beauty. Kyle's name was carved into my hand, My own brother, who always knew when to give a helping hand. Alex will always be above my heart. But you Liz, my Lizzy, and glorious best friend, will always be on my arm. Did you know that yours was the one that hit a vein, that struck gold?
I wanted to bleed you all out of me, I think it worked. So, Goodbye Dear Lizzy, Goodbye Cruel World and Goodbye all that fucking Checkisolvokian stuff.
Strike Gold Liz!
Till my past follows me in death,
Maria Deluca
Dearest Lizzy,
This may be the biggest thrill of your life, other then robbing a convience store with your one true love. So don't have a heart attack on me; Don't you want to live to see your 21st Birthday? By now, you're probably swiping a strand of hair behind your ear, (you always do that when you're nervous) It's just me Lizzy! Do you remember what alien sex is like? That floating, heart pounding in your ears? That's how I feel right now. It's like an out of body experience.
I remember the same kind of feeling when slitting my wrists. I remember, you, Liz, finding me dead in my own blood and I remember your first thoughts, you thought, "How am I going to live through this." It was just like you to be selfish like that, you were always first and second wasn't fucking good enough for you. I got second always. even in death. Alex was first. I don't blame him.
Did the hospital tell you what my scars said? Did they tell you that Micheal's name wan engraved into my feet, because when I was going out with him it felt like I was walking on hot coals? Or that Max's name was carved into my stomach because that's where it all began with a bullet lodged into your flesh? Isabel's name was carved into my hip, she was always the perfection of beauty. Kyle's name was carved into my hand, My own brother, who always knew when to give a helping hand. Alex will always be above my heart. But you Liz, my Lizzy, and glorious best friend, will always be on my arm. Did you know that yours was the one that hit a vein, that struck gold?
I wanted to bleed you all out of me, I think it worked. So, Goodbye Dear Lizzy, Goodbye Cruel World and Goodbye all that fucking Checkisolvokian stuff.
Strike Gold Liz!
Till my past follows me in death,
Maria Deluca