She’s crouched in the corner as the water

hits her back, singing Dave Matthews songs soft

and lying about life. She’s a bother,

But she isn’t today. She let’s out *Cough*


Her friends come home and wonder where she

is hiding, crying, willfull despising.

She’s everywhere she doesn’t want to be

And the roles themselves can’t stop reprising.


“Maybe Monday will be better”, whispers

come from the halls. Her head buries deeper

Into a pillow that was never hers.

Tonight there won’t be any sleep for her.


Monday comes and nothing is much different,
She wonders “Is this the way life is spent?”


Welcome to the empty recesses of my mind! I'm a recent college graduate realizing a Creative Writing degree was a bad idea. Give me a pity like. Or you could check out the about sections (on the front page and about this author page) on my blog to learn a little more about me. Whatever.

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