Women Do Not Forget. Women

Everything's Better With Some Wine In The Belly.

Some Old Wounds Never Truly Heal, And Bleed Again At The Slightest Word.

He Had Found Over The Years That Silence Sometimes Yielded More Than Questions. And So It Was This Time.

I Did Not Do It. Yet Now I Wish I Had.’ He Turned To Face The Hall, That Sea Of Pale Faces. ‘i Wish I Had Enough Poison For You All. You Make Me Sorry That I Am Not The Monster You Would Have Me Be, Yet There It Is. I Am Innocent, But I Will Get No Justice Here.

There Is An Empty Place Within Me Where My Heart Once Was.