I did it.
Three little words and I felt such a sense of release, of freedom.
I shot him.
I donít understand the looks of surprise in their eyes, I really donít.
I have this overwhelming urge to scream at my three self proclaimed
protectors. OH COME ON!
I did it once before and under similar circumstances.
Felt the energy rush as I pulled the trigger, watched as the realization kicked in to
those beady eyes.
Only this time, I didnít let him try to drag me down with him.
I will survive if for no other reason than I can and now without his threat, I will.
*~*~*~*
I watch her sitting quietly in the other room, her eyes never missing a trick as she watches the people moving around her. Her hands sit delicately folded over the gentle swelling of her stomach.
OUR babyÖ
*~*~*~*
My baby.
The sweetest salvation and my dearest hope, hope for the future, hope that what Iíve done is the right choice.
Hope that one day, itís father and I can be together.
*~*~*~*
I fought so hard for a dream that wasnít true, that child wasnít even mine and I denied a child that was.
The look in her eyes shames me still, even now that I know the truth.
I saw my avenging angel shoot the demon that haunted our lives and the
truth was revealed and all I could hear was my voice, as harsh as a
banshee berating my wife that she was a conniving slut, wanting to play
Roman and I off the other.
She SHOT the man who destroyed our lives and protected our family.
I worked for that man and destroyed our lives, our precious family.
There is nothing left.
*~*~*~*
There is nothing left for me to promise you my little one.
Momma will give you the world, the stars, sun and moon.
I will give you smiles, kisses, encouragement and dreams.
I will give you love and hope.
I will give you and your daddy a greater gift.
Each Other..
