That. That figuratively sent a shiver down my spine (because it actually didn't, and I like to be dramatic). That's really adaptable. Is that why I was told those words? I need some reinforcements. Although it'll feel like such a waste, but it'll be worth it, won't it? Really got to learn how to read some day.
Just like old times. I really don't like the sound of that. Perhaps this is slightly different. The extent isn't that directly great. I hope.
Will it feel different; better? Or should I just leave well alone. Technically, it's not my business. I'm just feeling indignation. What good is ego, huh?
Getting that dried-mouth feeling isn't fun. That heart-pounding sensation; that cold sweat; that insistent frown upon my face. I wonder why it's happening this time. Is it because I'm confused? Will I feel better if it's set on the right path? Will I be gullible or reckless?
Was any of what happened real? Or was it really just target practice?
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