I’m hoping to be astonished tomorrow
by I don’t know what“
— Tomorrow, In Search of Small Gods, Jim Harrison
She had hoped things would be different this time.
Se had hoped he would keep his word.
But he never kept his promises and every day proved a bitter reminder of this.
Thus she found herself in the arms of stranger.
Breaking vows she’d sworn to uphold.
Promises she’d made out of naivety,
To a man who’d broken them from the first.
I’ve been looking for a new challenge when I stumbled across this gem. Looking for a new prompt to challenge you? Check out Jilly’s blog 28 Days of Unreason.