to end this catastrophic scene

[spacekayse]

tonight, everything has just felt different. i drove home from Red Eye, watching the smoke and steam rise through a manhole, and the lonely street made me feel all itchy inside my own skin. i feel like i want to break through whatever is holding me down and melt into the sidewalk, just become another part of this breathing being that we exist in.

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[the_downtrodden]

That's awesome :) I feel like that too, so often. I can't decide if it's cynicism, or just being realistic. It just seems like so many people don't realize how pointless their little comings and goings really are. They tie themselves down with silly things, and never look around to see what's really going on. But once in a while, you get a flash, going down a darkened street...