The battle continues
By rmerwin
I tire easily these days my heart is so heavy it's falling from my chest. I'm not even getting old yet. I wonder if a heart attack wouldn't be better. Haven't seen my children in months when I talk to them on the phone they become more and more relaxed in our separation. It's been more than two years now since Camille died, and her family hasn't softened an ounce. I dread the next round of the battle, the long days in court, the countless hours of bickering with no communication between us. What a waste. And all the while, my children are captive, growing up without me and I'm a mess.Not a poem really. Thoughts about my nightmare. Written December 10th, 2001 © on Dec 09 2001 03:15 PM PST, Rick Merwin 0 • 1
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"I tire easily these days..."