Quicksand

The world can be a very lonely place when you come to find out you are fighting the battle all alone. I don't know when it went wrong or where the line in the sand was drawn. I do know that the tidal wave came crashing down not to long ago. Out of the blue if you had been in a coma all this time. Phones left ringing as if everyone had disappeared. Hadn't we?
Why is it that only now I get the full story? I never would have entertained the idea had certain beliefs and ideas been disclosed all those years ago. There is little that can be done now. In time we will come to see that this is for the best. That it was a stupid dream thought up by a pair of formerly intelligent friends.
It's hard to believe how we got here. Ranting about people and places that have no value. Yet now the daily presence had become a ticking time bomb.
Kate