i still can't get it out of my head
the email that i read yesterday
a nest that took years to build
came down,
as i read the last lines of it
the bartender became my best friend
and alcohol replaced the blood within me
consumed with rage,disappointment & hatred
i headed back to the place,
which used to be our nest
there she was,
smiling at the door step
like she always does
i faked a smile
and went to our room
the gun in the drawer
was now in my hand
as she came in
i turned around and hit her
helplessly on the floor,
she tried to move
the gun pointed at her,
with a finger on a trigger
i tried not to give in
but i failed,
the demon within me took over
while i closed my eyes
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