Today I'm bored of being me. I'm bored of being a pushover, a doormat whom everybody steps on on their way out into the big bad world. I'm tired of squeaking a muffled welcome when their dirty shoes land on my face.
I'm tired from all the dealings with people. Humans aren't supposed to be solitary creatures so maybe I was wired the wrong way. That,
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