Cracks in the sidewalk (open, 4 people)

I sit on the steps. My head hurts, and I wish Kayli washere. Don't be stupid. If Kayli were here we'd both be running from peacekeepers. I tell myself. That doesn't make the aching pain go away. It doesn't make me feel whole. I'm watching people go about their business. I sigh and let my head hang. Staring at the cracks in the sidewalk.


Tyra
Let the pain come. Let the world tear me apart. I don't feel it, I'm locked in my heart.