I remember her turned back as you arrived, The ex husband walking after her as she turned away, It reassured me, that it wasn't just me to end up hurt. I remember the colour of your eyes change as the memories slipped away, The frustration of knowing yourself, the reality of the situation. I remember … Continue reading I Remember
It’s hollow now. Soulless. Nothing there but bones and headstones. So many years feeling worthless, but now they are worthless to me. And yet it does not feel like a win. It is heart-breaking to know of the pain they have caused. Through choice, or through ignorance. Acting saddened and disgraced that her last wishes … Continue reading What is it, to win?