Whatever the hell that is!
Am I supposed to not be all right?
Good grace I must have looked like crap this entire week since everyone's been asking what's wrong and whatnot. I thought I was fine! I felt fine. Actually, I was feeling the best that I had in weeks. But no! Apparently, I wasn't fine! Why? Because society says that I wasn't!
Everyone says I'm not!
So guess what?
I found things wrong with me!
Just to make all of you happy. There!
I'm unhappy again.
So fine, tend to me like some sick dog. I'm not allowed to enjoy myself.
Tend to me ! It won't matter.
I was fine, damn it. So damn fine.
You care to the point of stiffling perhaps. That's it.
I understand the concern, but I'm stiffled.
I understand that it's concern, but I'm being repressed.
It's different. I'm the odd one out.
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