Monday, November 24, 2008

stop it.

I can't decipher if this feeling is either anger, fear, or confusion. My stomach felt like a deep hole was burrowed into it or a rock was thrown down my throat and plummeted dangerously down to the pit. I shook it off before, but it's almost like a chronic disease that you know will always come back. I am fearful. The monotone vibrations ring through the receiver bouncing off temple walls until they cannot be heard any longer.
Please help me to shake off this feeling.
The curtains want to close before the last performance has to go on stage. If only we were all watching a comedy.

Examine your tear underneath a microscope.

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