Last night I broke…
Down.
I stepped outside myself and became
Myself
My guilt has overtaken me in the worst way. As have my insecurities.
And them things run deep.
I questioned him. Incessantly. About her. And some other person with the same name as his ex whose name shall remain nameless, but permanently embedded in my brain. Sometimes I wish I could take an alcohol swab to the head to cleanse my mind and sterilize my thoughts. Sucks that it doesn’t work that way.
nina
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