After everything, this is where I ended up? A shell? A weaker version of my greatness? A teary eyed doe in the headlights of a truck that will not stop?
For what?
A touch? A left over smile that wasn’t meant for me to begin with? Crumbs?
Am I no better than crumbs? Than lies so easily whispered in the throws of passion? Than the consolation prize?
I see. And you will see too. But when you do, you will have no idea what you’re looking at. And then you will be me.
I should have just eaten the cake…
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I'm a published writer(Krystle Nyte), books and music, a piano teacher, recording artist and owner of Celestial Rain Massage & Wellness and Pocket Scents Aromatherapy. While juggling these careers I've managed to become a mother too. My motto use to be "Smile through the pain, laugh through the confusion" but now I'm a more "Don't Worry, Be Happy" kind of person.
In my life I've seen many highs and a lot of lows. And I'm thankful for still being able to help others through it all.
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