Regret is a woman's field.

If only I wanted nothing while I was there.

REGRET IS A WOMAN’S FIELD BY LAURA LEHEW 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 02

There’s no denying his absence everywhere—the plague of divorce.

The way things get left behind.

Truth is a flexible instrument it’s okay to be confused.

If only I wanted nothing while I was there.

Everything can be used against me—

as every woman in hiding knows.

I am married to an old sorrow.