19 June 2012
Six word challenge by @naaviie and spookily like the lovely @sjw's
The Dear John letter Arrived on his mat Leaving him feeling Alone and flat He felt like driftwood Washed up on a shore She wants out of his life She can't take no more When he looks in the mirror He sees a face not right A jigsaw missing a piece All tense and uptight The friction is there upon his face So now it's all over It's a release from this place!
The Release • Opuss № I