My husband slept on the floor again.
My daughter slept out away from home
I stayed upstairs in our kingsize bed
I’m beginning to detest the word again
Posted on Jun 18, 2021, in CREATIVE WRITING CORNER, STREAM OF CONSCIOUSNESS COLLECTION and tagged Beliefs, Creative Writing, Emotions, family, Life, POETRY, Relationships, Stream of consciousness. Bookmark the permalink. 4 Comments.