He did not come home last night. He did not call. I have not seen him in 24 hours. I have called the hospitals. And now, filed a missing person's report. Whatever happens, I think for me, this marriage has now ended. I have nothing, except myself. And my son. Its really true ... one is really only ever alone. There's no such thing as union. Its a lie ... an illusion. I am secretly devastated. Yet, hopeful.
where are you? why do you make me worry, so? why did you forsake me? you do not love me. and that's so very sad.
Sunday, October 07, 2007
i have taken the ring off
white poppy wishes, by roxanne s. sukhan Sunday, October 07, 2007Tags: fuck marriage, martin, missing, the end, wulf
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