Tonight is one of those
nights.
You know what im
talking about.
You close the door behind you
and numbly lock it shut.
You stare at your
hands for a while before finally
breaking.
You gasp for a breath, silently
sobbing about everything
that went wrong all
at once.
Everything that is wrong with
you and the world and
everything that you
just cant deal with.
Then you deal with it in the
only way you know how.
You take a deep
breath, exhausted, shuddering breaths
as you quietly cry
yourself to sleep.
The next morning you wake up
huddled in a corner of
your bed with a
sore neck and a pounding headache.
So you get out of
bed just like any other
morning.