Lying with her face buried in the pillow - she was angry.

Angry at the Universe for everything it was and everything it wasn’t.

Angry at the World for everything it was and everything it wasn’t.

Angry at everything for everything it was and everything it wasn’t.

Angry at the Hospitals for everything they did and everything they didn’t.

Angry at the Doctors for everything they said and everything they didn’t.

Angry at the Shops for everything they sold and everything they didn’t.

Angry at the Schools for everything they taught and everything they didn’t.

Angry at the Neighbours for everything they did and everything they didn’t.

Angry at her Friends for everything they shared and everything they didn’t.

Angry at her Family for everything they had and everything they didn’t.

Angry at her Father for everything he’d done and everything he hadn’t.

Angry at her Mother for everything she gave and everything she didn’t.

Angry at her Siblings for everything they were and everything they weren’t.

Angry at her Partner for everything he did and everything he didn’t.

Angry at Herself.

She buried her face deeper and cried, she cried for everything she had ever wanted until she cried herself to sleep.

Tomorrow is a new day xx