Lemme know what you think of them, and what can be cut:
You're Probably in the Bad Somewhere, Though
I killed you again, yesterday, in Psych class. I told my professor you'd died of a drug overdose. Last semester, for Calculus, it was an SUV. The tears always come easily when I say I don't want to talk about it. It's been two years since you actually died, and I haven't had to write a paper since. If there's a somewhere, somewhere you're laughing.
The Healing Can Begin
I treated my next girlfriend far better than I'd treated you. I surprised her with gifts. I never denied her my shoulder or ear. I got close without suffocating her, and never let her go to bed angry. After four months, she felt secure in the relationship in a way you never did. That's when I slept with her younger sister. Revenge is a dish best passed around the party.

