I feel like fighting & I'm not even a fighter.
I feel like screaming & I'm not even a screamer.
I feel like running & I'm not even a runner.
I feel like crying & I'm not even a crier.
I feel like sleeping & I'm not even a sleeper.
I feel like fighting & I'm not even a fighter.
I feel like calling & I don't even call…especially not you.
What's that about?
…maybe its b/c the sun is shining & the warmth reminds me of you…
…maybe its b/c I feel uneasy & I think you can make it alright…
…maybe its b/c I…I…I think I miss you (although I still struggle w/the missing concept, not sure I know how)
…maybe I just want some attention…from you?
Either way, it's odd that thoughts of you have crept in on a day like today, when I'm feeling the way I do.
~S. Parks
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