i lived alone, and not just alone in a home
But alone in a forest whose name was A
A was a cold and dreary place, where nothing seemed quite right
Sweat forms on my palms as the murmurs of those behind me overpower my thoughts. Did I make a mistake coming here? I try to justify my actions…
At a diner
I looked across the table at her tired face. I could see the crow’s feet from where the birds didn’t let her sleep. I wondered why that beautiful face was unable to sleep? The waitress snapped my stare by setting the cups and…
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