Frankly, at this point, I am not even sure what bothers me more. Your inability to treat me better or my weakness for not letting you go sooner. However, truth be told, these harrowing questions have long ceased to have any effect on me. For I know, you did what you were always supposed to… Continue reading Questions!

Until, the next time

Grief comes in waves, Or so I have been told, It engulfs and drowns you like a rough bulging sea in high tide Pushes…drags and carries whatever comes its way to its deep dark mournful confines But, as the earth and moon changes position again And, the currents inside one’s heart subside Everything goes back… Continue reading Until, the next time