she sits at her kitchen table, skin pink and eyes puffy and looks at the print of her daughter’s missing picture on the side of an empty, old
milk container . . .
mommy, maybe pick yourself up ,
daddy never cried like this,
how will you tell him that you lost yourself in a bottle of pills like a note in a bottle ,
lost at sea ::
?
I’m trying to start writing again but things haven’t been as sad. This is based off the mommy medicated toy in the game little inferno. 100% recommend. I have a boyfriend now and things seem ok