"How we're all alone."

Irrated.
Angry.
On the verge of tears.
Headache.
Blank.
Confused.
Unhappy.
Tired.
Bored.


Those are just a few words I'd use to discribe me at the moment.
So much I could say.
So much I won't say.
So much I should say.
So much emotion.
So little emotion.
So many effing things.
And yet none make any sense.
My mind is jumble of little pieces.
Each piece belongs to a different puzzle.
Problem is, I've lost the rest of the pieces.
And if I had them all.
It'd create the bigger picture.
The picture upon which I've lost sight.
I can vaguely see the dream I had about going to see Ali next year.
I can vaguely see the worry about this weekend.
I can vaguely make out the annoyance that no matter what I do, nothing goes right.


Just because I know and see people all the time.
Doesn't mean that I'm not alone.



XOXO,
Dollface