This is a personal entry but it is written as a drabble, recently I head-butted my way into and away from jealousy, I don’t do jealously and find it a vile emotion. Jealousy is the primary cause of so many domestic abuse incidents, so many families live through abuse in its various forms because of its repulsiveness. The trick is to see the signs and to walk away, not engage and to do it quickly and cleanly, and my two cents, if any one makes you feel guilty for being you then something is seriously wrong……and controlling behaviour doesn’t stop it gets worse, and it is not your fault.
So let’s examine it ……..Shall we? *Wink*. A drabble is a piece of fiction that is 100 words.
Sandstorm
I call her to whisper love down the telephone line that kisses around her smile, and then it creeps just to rise up within me, these sandstorms and I keep it hidden behind my facade, but my eyes betray and I disbelieve and I so I begin to drain that light while the night crosses my path, that howling and the screaming while she suffocates until I am deaf. Years gone and she barely dreams, her spirit falls behind longing upon a liberty. Not without my permission, and is she blind to my pain? Dishes served for the sake of love?
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