Tuxedo Cat’s father visited today and I don’t know why I felt the need to talk to him and express how I felt even though it’s still the same as it’s always been. I didn’t know exactly what I was looking for or what I was hoping to accomplish.Continue reading “Trying to Heal”
I didn’t want you to see.
Not my tears.
Not my pain.
I didn’t want you to know. Continue reading “The Wound of Seven Years”