Confessions of a broken woman. Prt 1

Lucy Ndua
2 min readFeb 1, 2019

Hi you probably are sleeping in your bed , your couch , in your car at the beach or even at a party that everyone is wasted and no one actually sees or notices you and the pain that runs Deep in your eyes.

You just lost your Krypton and you got sent back to earth so fast without any warning that krypton was falling apart.So now you are in that escape pod not knowing where or how hard you’ll land down.

See that’s the feeling I can describe a heartbreak with.You never saw it coming ,the good morning texts are no more, those late night calls you used to long for during the day are gone.You prefer daylight this days because as night time falls he comes back into your mind.You miss him ,you crave for his voice…one last time…just one last time you tell yourself, so temptations of picking up the phone and dialling his number clog your mind and its a battle you can’t win because hearing his voice even its for a second will make your heart beat again.

You call, he doesn’t pick up, you call again hoping he was in the shower and he would run to pick up the second phone call. You do this for almost 100times because lord knows your figures can’t stop, your brain is on fire and your heart is almost coming out of your chest, but he ends up switching his phone up……..

To be continued!

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