Silently, endlessly chiding myself for exposing my Achilles’ Heel… letting it be known to the universe what was most precious to me. Putting up the target for fate to slash with its sword of Damocles.
Now, only in the abyss, can be heard the screams of my heart, the sobs of my soul.
The lesson learned too late, I turn my face back to life with empty eyes.
Re: “Steven James Parr: 1964-2022”
The Mistake
Silently, endlessly chiding myself for exposing my Achilles’ Heel… letting it be known to the universe what was most precious to me. Putting up the target for fate to slash with its sword of Damocles.
Now, only in the abyss, can be heard the screams of my heart, the sobs of my soul.
The lesson learned too late, I turn my face back to life with empty eyes.
Mom