Pein
You know that kind of pain when your eyes are constantly teary and all you can do is rock back and forth? You've already cried all you could and yelled until your lungs burned. You know it won't get any better but you foolishly hope anyway, for just one moment somewhere in the day when you forget about all the pain you're feeling and can concentrate on anything else. Maybe it'll be a car accident, a new book, a new exchange student, a blueberry muffin. I wake up every morning waiting for this moment. Sucky way to start the day; looking forward to a blueberry muffin.
© j.t. 11am 9706
© j.t. 11am 9706