Forgive
I would forgive him anything. The sound of his voice brings forth my truths, the ones I try to keep within. I try to hold back, to grow immune to what I feel but I can not stop what has become my truth. It makes me angry sad and fearful. How did I come to be this? Is it all a game? I'm afraid he will hurt me and I won't be able to keep my own truths. I would forgive him anything. Can I forgive him not loving me the way I need him to love me, to need me, to speak it?
One too many apple martinis?
One too many apple martinis?
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