The Things We Used To Know
A normal person, living a normal life, with a lot of things to say.
My feet touch the floor, I breath… one step I make it to the shower. The water taps to my beating heart…one step I make it down stairs…one step I feel the dark, and it beckons. I turn away…one step Something inside holds me up, it says to go…one step The day laughs at me,Continue reading “My Feet Touch the Floor”
I cannot break the wall. The wall of indifference, of disregard, of insignificance.I have tried for months to scale a wall that was put up brick by brick, and melded strong as glacier ice. One cannot break down a lifetime of irrelevance in a matter of months. My hands are bloody and beaten by theContinue reading “Against the Wall”
How much is enough? Do you ever ask yourself where your breaking point is? Now, I am no shrinking violet. My life has been far from sweetness and wonders. I had a viciously abusive first marriage. A rough start with its own problems. I could make a list, but honestly, it is the past. Okay,Continue reading “Broken”