slammed.
my.
heart.
against.
the kitchen table
until
I
shattered
like a broken bottle
was this
what marriage
was supposed to be
?
a shattering
of we
?
and me
sending frightened texts
til
his fiancé
grew
sick
of
it
and begged
ME
?…
?
to please
please..
please
respect
??
her engagement
to
MY
HUSBAND
?…
?
I wonder …
as bits
and pieces
of me
fell
around them
did they dance
like lovers
in sea kissed mists
?
my love letter
in
another woman’s hands
her lips.
upon.
his heart.
So painful to live; and so painful to read in words. Some people leave such destruction in their wake. 🙁
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