Hello,
How was your day,
The rain was long and the sky was gloomy,
Just the way I love it,
I get so tired easily these days,
People talk about how tiring it is to confront things,
Nobody said anything about the immense energy,
That it takes to avoid confronting them.
There’s this void,
A vacuum,
A hole,
An emptiness I can’t begin to describe,
It gets bigger in time,
Pushing aside happiness and hope,
Like a tumour of some sort,
A space-occupying lesion,
That eats the host from within.
Cue play Back to December by Taylor Swift.
P.s :
I hope Allie is still a great distraction,
And Sherry is still of great annoyance.
My delulu acik has been discharged, and I don’t have anyone to distract me at work. I hope she is happy with her imaginary husband. Or boyfriend. Whatever floats her boat.
