The Jigsaw Puzzle

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It feels like I have no-one left, no-one to care for me or support me. Of course, I got myself into this mess by not having the confidence or courage to take action and tell anyone, but... It's not that easy, it never is, and as I backed away from the ice cold grave I felt like my heart was being clenched and someone was trying to rip it out, although it wouldn't be that hard to do because over the years my heart has been like a jigsaw puzzle in which pieces keep going missing and at first it doesn't make much difference but in the end, you might as well throw the jigsaw away.

I fell to the floor screaming and sobbing, how can she be gone, how could she leave me? So this is my life, thank you God.

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