Barely a Breeze
/…finger tips touch the walls of my cage and I whisper, “Madness is like gripping a railing on a spiraling staircase knowing it doesn’t have a platform on either end”.
“Baby, what do you mean by that?” My husband startles me while pushing past the door to my side.
A voice whispers, “Distract him” and so I do.
“Oh my love, you’re back! I was just playing with words. You know me.” I embrace him and he’s distracted.
“Look what you’ve done with this room, it’s beautiful” he exclaims…. “Your nurse is so kind to you and look at all…
By Taylor Amber Rose
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