Today I snuck out of the house as early as possible to avoid seeing him. I longed to know whether everything was resolved but too terrified to confront the truth. So instead I slipped out to my car before the sun was fully risen and set off for the familiar space of a big, empty room which would stay empty for the next few hours.
I fear what his next words will be. I shudder to think something so trivial could cause such a rupture.
I just want to wake up and have it be happy again. I'm sick of all the bile.
Adrift,
-K
Friday, August 30, 2013
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