(Originally written December 17, 2009 in The Journal)
Oh Ashley, I'm sure you feel so neglected.
Unraveling
Don't weep for me
Not a single tear shall you shed.
The pain across my face will pass with time.
I am on the downward spiral.
But, this path for me is well trodden.
See look, I am unraveling.
But in the end I'm left with this pile of yarn -
Ready to recreate my world.
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