Monday, June 7, 2010

My Head's Too Stopped Up to Soar

I'm sick.

Sick of feeling life as it lies lazily in my bed, with no motivation to do anything.

Sick of hearing people just say meaningless words, when it'd be more useful for them just to stop talking and breathe.

Sick of seeing the tears aimlessly wandering in peoples' eyes.

Sick of tasting nothing but my fingernails [I know- It's an awful habit].

I just have a fever, and a scratchy throat, but I can feel these symptoms coming on, too.

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