Unspoken
I’m sorry. I abandoned you, and the excuses are hollow; like an empty, rotting log on the forest floor. I defend my actions, hoping that …
I’m sorry. I abandoned you, and the excuses are hollow; like an empty, rotting log on the forest floor. I defend my actions, hoping that …
Do you know how manyhalf-drunk glasses of waterwere left out onbenches, tables, desks, chairslast night I had to roam the house likea Victorian match girlcollecting …