Timid eyes touched by sadness, enforced by determination, brimming with a quiet strength. Silver grey hair shimmering in the dimpled light.
At night I lay in a heap, mind turning. Trying to find justifications to cancel the next day.
Moments when things felt hard and unfair, resulting in my submergence into ‘pity party favours’
If we think we can change or mould someone into what we require, we are completely misguided.
with tears flowing and shock taking hold of my shaking knees, fear enveloped me and the lizard on my shoulder said ‘RUN Quickly, no one saw’.
My body tensed and an overwhelming need to grab my car keys and run for the nearest exit, overcame me
Apart from the fact that I’m sure I’m not as interesting without it, life seems to have less spark.

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