By Valerie Muriel Mckinley
Published: August 24, 2008
Updated: August 25, 2008 PrintEmail
Part 1
Short Eyes
Turmoil, simmering hate filled thoughts smoulder like hot ash scorching holes, searing a once perfectly balanced brain. The desire to kill slowly and painfully seized and took hold of a normally easy going nature. Thoughts of revenge, a sweet antidote to a shattered heart. Life would be hell inside for an amoeba like him… Didn’t they once refer to his like, as short eyes?
Part 2
Heartlight
I have my earphones on, turned up loud; Neil Diamond is screaming about brother love, drowning out negative thoughts.
Slowly his strong gruff voice soothes my nerves and all I hear are his sexy tones. Cherry baby: Sweet Caroline: I am I said…
“Girl you’ll be a woman soon, soon you’ll need a man…”
GOD! Is there no bloody escape?
My dark thoughts tumble back and Neil’s gravel voice begins to grate forcing me to remember the reasons why my heartlight has been extinguished.