5:22 P.M., 3/17/15
Dear Anonymous,
I do not mean to throw a sudden weight on you,
But I trust you can wear it down for me,
Like waves do a rock.
Anyways, to make this brief –
I think my best friend Christine, has decided to part ways with me –
Into a different ocean altogether –
Don't tell me I am just being delusional –
Because an emotional slap to the face –
Of her telling me to back off,
And be the loner I am...
It's no delusion.
It's a wave catching me,
And tossing me around
Like a washing machine attempting for me to drown.
YOU ARE READING
Messages in a Bottle
Short StoryThe letters of a girl, who finds herself lost at sea - metaphorically, of course.