Tuesday, June 24, 2025

Threads: She's Gone

 

She's gone.

I'm as shattered and devastated as I thought I'd be. Stock Broker Woman rode off into the sunset.


She did give me a hug, though, I'll never forget.


But the pain, the burn, the agony is unbearable! I want to lash out at someone or something but I don't know who or what.

I'm haunted at work, seeing the places where I once situated myself to catch her eye. The emptiness is gnawing, pulling me into a swallowing void.


Thrown back to the bottom of the well, the silence echoes louder.
 
 

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