DustyJustice
Sometimes, silence is easier. How do people think with all the noise? Stillness is hard to find.
say what you mean. be precise. don't make me guess. I want to know what you're thinking, but use your words. and let me use mine. give me the time to speak, the room, the freedom, because thoughts aren't easy. they don't come out clean. and sometimes, sometimes I need to clarify. so please just listen. please. i need to be heard.
Her nightgown bunched up around here while she slept on the couch. She slept hard, ungracefully, her legs unshaven. She'll be like that all day, all night, waking up in the late hours for a cigarette and nighttime tv. she did her best.