Lying there awake she gazed at the black empty ceiling and thought about how she got here.
She wondered what life would be like if she had been able to control other people’s choices.
Succumbing to the quiet she realized everything that had happened was never in her grasp to begin with.
This time, her loss of a friend had nothing to do her.
She contemplated each time her love and support had been dished out, yet ignored.
Her effort had been tarnished for something out of her control.
Facing the dark open space above her the woman closed her eyes to face her dreams.
A space in which she knew would be better than the present.
About the Creator
C.Z. Munu
Writer and soon to be author. Currently working on a Fantasy novel and TV script. Reading books like it’s my job.
You Think I Am Broken
Introduction This is inspired by my situation on Vocal, the Bouke de Vries work and the Screaming Trees song. I know that for many others, they would have walked away from Vocal, but I am taking it as a challenge. I get the feeling that Vocal moderators and others don't want me here (just my imposter syndrome paranoia), but I know a lot of people do, and obviously, some on Vocal do value me, so I will not be giving up.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 7 days ago in Poets
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