couldn’t tell…

never knew what she wanted…kept her mouth closed ’bout things…I’d ask her simple questions…didn’t answer with a nod or a shake of the head…you’d think she’d say somethin’…never even heard her laugh…just silent…

I’d sit and listen to the wind blow outside for hours…it’d whistle…it’d wail…drafts comin’ through windows…figured she’d complain ’bout the cold…she didn’t…sat there in the rockin’ chair goin’ forwards and backwards til she’d fall asleep…a silent sleep…didn’t talk then either…no snorin’…just laid there like a baby…

wish she’d spoke up and said what she wanted…hard to read a mind…guess she was content…couldn’t tell…I just couldn’t tell…

Published by: dmseay

The writing is based on my surroundings and what I've been surrounded by. This language is coarse and politically incorrect; which I make no apologies for. These characters are not nice and to use any other dialogue would be disingenuine. That being said, I choose to roll the dice. dm seay

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