July 5, 2010


It's harsh, the grating of truth against a broken and rusted soul. And maybe sometimes it slips right in, a key clanking in its place, opening the door to places you'd forgotten were there. But more often than not the pieces aren't in place yet when it comes, scraping against what is wrong.


Caitriona aka Catherine said...

I think I will chew on this for a little while.

Hayley said...

That is exactly what closure is.

I love you so much, Rebecca.