All of my problems had faded to a quiet buzz,
anxieties
my family
my highschool education
my body
friends
my neurosis
money
my job
my hair
my hair
the disappointment, the regret, the anguish, wanting to die.
I wanted to kiss the ground, I wished to smile at everything I saw and felt.
I was hopeful, I was okay,
I hadn't gotten good news in so long I wasn't sure what to do with it,
I was skeptical.
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