𓎩 Forks and Faults 𓎩

By Kuru

"You're filled with negativity",

She said.

I paused.

The clash of dishes, 

Scrapes of the forks, 

Against the plates 

Filled the air.

And I asked,

"Who's fault is that?"

Silence

With a bittersweet smile,

I focused back on my plate.

'Exactly',

My heart said.

By Kuru