Wrecked & Roasted

I have not felt so flustered for ages. I have not felt so guilty for some time now. What have I done? Why did I do it? Why did I have to wreck it when there was a tiny sense of possibility? Like meat on a skewer, I'm roasted. Another bad move, another lost opportunity.

The Door Opens
The Edges Meet
Step through it and you find yourself lost
Stay where you are and you go nowhere

Day 102