Musings of a Lonesome Dreamer

I can show you morning on a thousand hills...

Tuesday, June 15, 2010

Brittle smile

This rage in me, it's uncontrollable.
It's vicious.
It leaves me feeling weak and dirty.

All day.
Smile. Smile. Hi. Thank you.
What can I do for you.
Tired,
Exhausted.
Unappreciated.
Overworked.
Humanity at its worst.

Home.
Explode.
Anger unleashed.
Can't think, can't stop the flow of words.
Walking on eggshells.
Avoiding eyes.

Shame
Regret

Until tomorrow,
when it starts all over again.

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