Reckless Love
With those, I busted into tears of pain; nobody was there to look at my vulnerability, and nobody was there to listen to my unheard screams.
I was that Rapunzel, whose prince, took her out of the tower and left her alone in her misery. This was my wedding’s first day, blood on my dress, and the suffering of being a replacement.
I looked around to cover myself in this cold weather but found nothing; keeping the pain, I rolled myself onto the rug and slept, wishing tomorrow never comes for me.