The Stream Flows…

It’s over.  My heart hangs heavy, but I’m not needed anymore.  I’m a shell of my former self.  A husk compared to the man you met.  I hope you’re proud, it’s impressive the destruction you leave in your wake.  I know it wasn’t your intention to break me, but the road to hell and all that.  I’ll rebuild, I’ll bounce back.  All things in time..

I regret not going last night.  It would have cleared my head, would have been good for me.  Next week I’ll remedy this.  Next week the REAL healing begins.

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