Thursday, November 4, 2010

Sixth Day

It’s one of those days when it’s the 6th bad day in a row.
It’s a day when even though nothing devastating happens, it’s still awful.
When you smile and give kindness to rudeness and thank rudeness for everything it’s done for you, rudeness just snickers that you think you’ve won.
It’s one of those days when for two and a half minutes you can convince yourself you’re fine.
It’s one of those days when you don’t have time to be stressed or upset about things you haven’t done yet.
It’s a day when each bad thing is water in a pale; water that just keeps getting heavier and heavier on your shoulders.
The weight on your back and your neck hurts too bad but you simply don’t have time to notice.
You’d love to cry today but you can’t - 
You simply don’t have time.

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