Broken Glasses

 

WRITESPIRATION #102 52 WEEKS IN 52 WORDS WEEK 6 by Sacha Black

That moment you see your ex with their hot new bit and you look like a turd.

My mate turned white as his wife appears on the other side of cell gate. I was still heavy in my head, eyes hazy for broken spectacles. I saw her through broken glasses. After two years I saw her. Are you going to quit drinking or not, memoirs echoed from long distance…

Also linking this for Loveuary Day#9 by Ritu Bhathal

Advertisements

3 thoughts on “Broken Glasses

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s