This is unwritable
him with her
in my place
in my place

I start thinking about how my grandma always wanted to go dancing but my grandfather never would. Then my grandma died and my grandfather started going out dancing. That always seemed like a kind of betrayal too.

I know he left- the door closed,
another one’s open
but – the hallway is
and pretty damn sad
My friend says feeling these feelings
Is the path to peace
I hope she’s right
because otherwise?
I’m on the path to become
one unhinged mother-fucking bitter hag

2 responses to “UNWRITABLE”

  1. Feel your feelings, and you will eventually find them to be not sharp shards of glass. Although truthfully, they may still cut for a while yet, but maybe not quite as deeply.


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