writing note June 22nd, 2020

And the heart breaks and the nights are sleepless. The days are filled with double shifts and procrastination. And the soul weeps and no one can see. The smile does not reach her eyes. Exhaustion. And whenever she thinks that the worst is behind them, he withdraws. She is not as strong as he thinks. She’s in too deep.

Author: Catherine

37. Unquiet mind. Writer with a deeply rooted love for music. Likes reading in the bathtub. Heartbreaker. Perfectly imperfect mother of 3. Published poet.

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