You’re the wounded party. Hmm.
Lack of accountability? Hmm.
Lack of clarity? Hmm.
Lack of communication? Hmm.
Avoidance? Hmm.
Contradictions? Hmm.
The refusal to have the conversations required for understanding? Hmm.
The unwillingness to explain or stay present when things became difficult? Hmm.
“My expectations are too high?” Hmm.
And yet somehow you’re the wounded party? Hmm.
Lack of looking in the mirror made you feel immortal?
Hmmmm.
You don’t run from me anymore. I lost my thirst and appetite. Shocking? Not to me.
You run from your own truth. You run from me. You run from you.
The killer?… Who? Look at who picked up the knife and then took flight.
