Shouldn’t, Wouldn’t, Couldn’t

Posted on June 23, 2017 by

She couldn’t let him know

her heart had turned to stone,

that she was through.

She wouldn’t want him  to feel

he wasn’t worth living for.

She shouldn’t feel like she did.

So she didn’t.

 

 

About Nan Mykel

At 79, I was just about to stop keeping a journal, but that felt like accepting that growth was finished. I don't want to be finished, yet! I'm 80 now, and struggling to communicate with you, if you'll come and set awhile. P.S. My how time flies! I'm 82 now.
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5 Responses to Shouldn’t, Wouldn’t, Couldn’t

  2. petrujviljoen says:
    June 24, 2017 at 9:32 am

    I like this woman!

    Like

    Reply

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