Detritus

jo©


I sit here day after day.

Surrounded by the detritus of my last relationship.

A relationship that failed due to technical difficulties.

For three years I've lived in the house I own like a tenant.

Three years waiting for the blade to fall and determine my fate.

Eventually I won the war even though- I lost some battles.

So, I'll throw away the docs for the bills I couldn't pay till now.

I'll keep the ones that show I tried for visitation for the daughter I've loved and lost.

Keep them to show her I really do care.

jo©