11-25-2018, 10:15 AM
I watch as my words strike her with intent. Good, let her feel what I feel. Unloved. Disposable. Without purpose or belonging. I may have stayed in Sylva, but it was for the love I held for my family. She had left. That was her burden to carry, not mine. And still, I am hardened by it.
With my back to her and my eyes to the horizon, I walk proudly. I did not wish for the poisonous lives my family seemingly craved. Her words called out to me, rise the bile that I had held tightly in the pit of my stomach. My movements stop, my face hardly turning to see her where I had left her.
"To find a family deserving of my love. One that does not faulter with the changes of the wind nor tide of ambition. Clearly I have miscalculated my path..."
Venom laced words flow easily from my lips and then movement returns to my body. Carrying me off in a new direction entirely. There perhaps I would find my true family.
@[Lepis]