On the edge…
Posted on | September 14, 2010 | Comments Off
She still felt as if she were on the edge, but not quite there. She had so much pent up inside her. She thought about the words that were texted to her a few days ago… “I’ve snapped”… and she knew exactly how he felt. Although perhaps she hadn’t quite snapped, perhaps she was just bent really far, like when you are breaking the bottoms off asparagus, that point right before it breaks off. She was just bent. Seriously bent.
She was also in one of those phases of not really accomplishing anything which makes most matters surrounding her worse but once again, she was seriously bent so she couldn’t quite do anything right. She sighed as she thought about how things were supposed to be. Or maybe they weren’t supposed to be that way. Maybe this is exactly how things were supposed to be.
She looked outside at the green leaves of the trees and hung on to that image knowing that soon they would fall.
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