Yesterday influences today, thus creates tomorrow.

Sad, that lives can be shattered, into so many pieces that they can never be put back together, the the relentless force of love. Irreparable.

Defiance rose up like vomit. I swung back and yelled, "Don't ever do that again!

Six months since we met up again we are inseparable, an intricate weave. No longer do I believe this is a temporary fling. More like total commitment. More like I have walked down the aisle, holding hands with the monster.

Either way, you are in charge. Jealousy works against you. It takes control away from you, hands it over to the opposition. Maintain control.

Too much to take in, too much to purge. Why must every memory, once sweet, dead end in such ugliness?

Evil is not intrinsic. It's fashioned.