2024-08-03
Forgive me if I am quiet today, my mind cannot hold any more words right now. It’s not anything that you have done, nor is it a dislike for you that I have. It is not anything that you have done at all. It is the endless words that have come from endless directions, which hit my mind and soul as if barrages of machine gun bullets tearing through my physical body. I have to rearrange who I am and scavenge memory paper to write down the words in lead that have been spoken. They sit heavy in my head. To you they are just words, to me they are a loss of identity. Don’t be upset, I might just love you, but forgive me for being quiet today.
I am listening for your feedback and welcome your comment.