Wednesday, January 17, 2007

oblivion

This is easier she thought. Then I don't have to take responsibility and I won't get all the blame. No one else will have to worry about me, the complication. I can't stand all the yelling, the fighting, the hateful worrying remarks about my blatant stupidity. He doesn't even love me anyways. The day I told him I wasn't sure where my heart would be thrown. In the middle of nowhere now. She kept driving away from everything with the unborn baby thinking how the world would be better with her gone. She never felt her head hit pavement when her car veered off the road.

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