Wednesday, January 15, 2014

Wreck of the day

"Why do you look so sad?"
"Sorry, didn't know it was that obvious-"
"Well I figure you're not in character right now."

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"My day was.... Tumultuous. Very, in fact."
"Tell me about it?"

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Would someone mind awfully telling me how it is that one can feel this dreadfully alone? 
And why a behavioral response to that is to, in turn, desperately want to be alone?

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Driving away from the wreck of the day
And it's finally quiet in my head

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