Up and down. All around. Riding glorious highs. Crashing and burning in the lowest lows. It's a masquerade gone insane. A dance I don't know. I'm all out of step as they circle around me. I'm spinning and dizzy. Down down, further down. Which mask is it? They go so fast I can't even see their eyes, just their sneering mouths taunting me.
STOP!
They all collapse. Masks fall upon empty piles of clothes. Vanished. Sanity returns and I'm all alone.
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Yeah, that pretty much sums up the last couple of months.
Monday, October 6, 2008
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