Adulting blues part 2- the hurricane

You know that ticking bomb I talked about?

Well it blew up on Monday.

There was some miscommunication (always) and next thing I know, I'm crying and screaming. And I know this fight is my fault and it's over nothing.

Even when I know it's coming, I just can't seem to stop it. 

It's like the forecast is saying there's going to be a hurricane and all I can do is take shelter and wait for it to pass.

Only this hurricane wrecks my heart, body and soul.

Then I'm left with picking up the pieces and I have to just keep going on with my life.

And hope that there'll be sun coming soon after.


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