"get away from me!"
she screamed, running
away from him, her
weak and frail
body barely able to
hold herself up.
his eyes frantically searched
for her in the crowd at
the recovery centre,
but she had disappeared.
she snuck into the
janitors closet,
holding onto her ears
her hands locked
the door, and she
huddled into the corner,
all the therapy going
down the drain.
"oh god." she could barley
speak, finishing off
what she had to say
in her mind instead of
out loud.
I'm such a failure.
