Painful Conversations!

P1; I feel a loud pain where your fist impacted my face

P2; It’s been a day

P1; I said a single word

P2; You offended me, it’s been a really bad day

P1; All I dared to utter was ‘hello’

P2; I would refer you to my original statement



A Shadows Return

The bottle of a shadow’s intent, the glass cast angry to the corner

The death of a hearts repent, turn suffering to pure torture

Till all I am is a shadow, a reflection of something hollow

So that even an angel’s tears, my soul could not conjure