She Sat with her bank statements and other bills mass of paper and debt too easy spending using credit cards realising after several years of denial pressure from debt recovery firms increased just wanting to be realised!
Eviction from her home was almost certain yet still had the urge to spend from a young age she never went without brought up n a material way never knowing hardship so grew to expect with money came respect!
But those days went when her father died and mother had a breakdown committed to an institution and remained leaving a young woman totally unprepared for a harsh actuality she to struggling with sanity!
Never making friends and the only child the family home a trap yet containing many happy memories deepening the melancholy beside her containers of different pills some laying on the bills!
The doctor did not seem to understand said take the medication for a few weeks and return just a phase was his not so wise words leaving with her a dilemma unanswered her desperation not heard!
In a daze took the tablets lonely confused going onto a deep sleep the mobile rang loudly it seemed distant as her worries began to fade it became bright and there was her dad to be with him again so glad!
Debt would not bother her any more!
The Foureyed Poet.
The young woman found herself alone and in debt with life could not cope! The Foureyed Poet.