Whiskey + Moonlight © Day 11

They never asked if I was ok. And that hurt. I get it. Words are difficult in some situations, but it still hurts. Moving on is a matter of opinion. The truth is out in the light of the sun and so is not accessible to me. I live obscurity. 

Juliet 🥃+🌓

#Whiskey + Moonlight © 2019 #fiction #prose #poetry 

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