• contentedness,  life,  thoughts

    we will sway but we will not snap.

    I said words I knew I didn’t want to say. Hurtful words. Once again doing the same thing I swore I wouldn’t. I just wanted to be mad. And I knew that. But I carried on. The yelling and arguing. For no purpose other than the evil that I will always carry in my heart. The anger subsided, normalcy crept back in. Dinner was eaten. Kisses exchanged. I walked down the hill, the wet grass filling my holey boots with water. I breathed in the pear blossoms, observed the may apples popping up. But kept on walking, right down over the steep cliff, past the fallen hollow tree. I sat…