Thursday 14 April 2011

Yesterday

Yesterday I cared about what you thought. Yesterday I couldn't sleep and sensed the demons floating and seeping through my consciousness. Yesterday I found you hovering on my shoulder telling me I was THAT person. Yesterday I felt you there, waiting and watching, reminding me that I wasn't free. Yesterday you pointed out the pointlessness of it all. Yesterday you laughed as to how ludicrous all those dreams are. Yesterday you wrapped a blanket of dejection around me and pushed me down the stairs so I rolled and bumped and crashed and banged into the wall of failure.

That was yesterday.

Fuck you.

It's today.

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