poppies-fall

"Two years after the last time I ever saw him, he came back. Maybe it was wrong to let him back in. I mean, he let me down. He got up and left after breakfast, (I had Oatmeal, I remember). I didn't know what to do after. I walked around and around the house, aimlessly (if that was a thing). I didn't know whether to start drinkin' again. I mean, he wasn't around to make sure I didn't no more, right? He broke my heart. It hurt and hurt, until I didn't even feel it. He let me fall to pieces and wasn't even there when I needed puttin' back together. I got by, after a while. I got busy with my work (I teach at the local high school) and I made new