Silence Hurts. Writing Prompt week 5








Something didn’t feel right in my soul for YEARS. Every time I looked at him it was off and I noticed he didn’t make eye contact with me.  He was getting sick all the time because the rest of his body couldn’t ignore it  like his brain did. 


I hated myself for being silent, but my mind could not deal with the pain that was going to be released when I opened my mouth so I kept it shut.  I thought tiny cuts every day  would be less painful than the gaping wound of a harsh stab.....


I was wrong.  Bleeding out slowly was much worse. The tiny cuts were everywhere and the salt poured in those wounds meant there was no OK anywhere.    I hated myself for wasting my time, for not dreaming, for losing hope, for letting him steal my joy, my money, my time,  my light. I hated myself and I just wanted to die.  


The Mandatory positive is that I don’t anymore. 

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