Its Monday. My daughter gets up to go to school and I panic. "I cant let you go , im sorry ," I tell her. "Please just give me one more day?"
She agrees and goes back to sleep. I sit there looking at her and im so scared. I dont want her to ever leave this house again. The devil came and stole my son what if he wants to take my daughter too. Everyone gets up and gets ready for work . I hate the way they look at me . "You havent slept have you?" They all say. I just shake my head. I want to yell and cuss them out. There is this ugliness inside of me. I hate it. Im not a mean person but peoples questions seem stupid to me. Everything sounds stupid. Nothing makes sense. I cant wait for everyone to leave.
Everyone leaves and Im wishing they were back. Im so confused. Jessica is asleep and I dont want to wake her up so I go take a shower. I want to cry. But I need to be alone to do it.
I get out of the shower and I take some sleeping pills someone gave me. Im not a pill taker but Im so tired. I sleep like the dead...I wish.
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