I don't even know what to say.
A performance so excellent, but no one's clapping.
That's because this isn't the ending.
The young man from not a noble family had hopes and potientials of being something.
Married to be wed, there's a baby in your bed.
He was climbing up the social latter when he met the black eyed monster.
He climbed and left everything behind.
It's tragic don't you think? That a man has lost everything.
But that is not the end, my dear friends.
He may of narrated his own life so, but I still have so much left to go.
Pages to be filled, and chapters to be completed.
It's far from the ending.
I want to disconnect his life from mine.
Words repeated over and over, but this time I put them on paper.
Until he realizes the damage he has done my family and I walk hand in hand not to be unstrung.
