Then my mom tries to tell me that I need to talk to him. I told her today that I had nothing to say to him and that I could care less if he was in my life or not. Yet, the truth is, I am just so hurt, I don't want him to leave. Maybe it will be for the best, maybe not? Maybe he will keep doing what he is doing. Until then, he'll just be a man walking around my house and eating me and my moms food, and watching our TV. No words, just sitting there like a week old vegetable; calm and nonchalant.
My heart and mind hurt and I can't stand it.
-Ashley

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