Today the Somali Lady at the corner liquor store and your old coworker who came in, asked about you. “How is he?”
I want to say we’re not together because he cheated on me our entire relationship…. I want to say how much you have hurt me … and how you’re truly not the man they think you are…..
But instead I smile to hide the pain of the question and I say, “ He’s doing great, I’ll tell him you said Hi”
Even when slapped in the face by the pain of your evilness, I still carry myself with Grace. I don’t even think I can look you in your eyes, I feel so much pain it’s like my heart collapsed within itself.
You were my everything…. You were my dream… and I feel hollow now… devastated by grief
It’s a tragedy, you’ve killed me.














