Thursday, March 8, 2012

Chirp

A little bird lands on my shoulder
(metaphor)
i like you so much better 
when you aren't around him


I hear her. Time away from the house has me feeling more me-ish. I start to understand just how much
he has controlled my personality.

I am so pissed.

The surface is cracking.
9.5 years in, 6 months out.

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