routine, rubbing
March 26, 2005 @ 11:09 a.m.
Ohhh....
Just a day. Just another day, in another month, in another year. Trying to get through, get through. Trying to entertain, put up appearances. Trying to pretend.
Yeah, I'll get it all done all right, but that doesn't mean I'm feeling anything.
I ramble in fractured sentences so no one understands me, and they think I'm being abstract, and maybe even smart.
I'm not.
I'm just very weary, and routine is rubbing everyone the wrong way.
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