Thursday, August 11, 2011

068

Everyone in this room
Everyone in this room is someone to someone else
Even if they are all strangers
Never assume a persons intelligence
Never assume a persons stupidity
The prettiest girl in the room thinks the same about you
The drunk thinks everyone is here for him
The bartender as if he's a ring master feeling some sort of righteous pity for them all
Dude, please you make minimum wage
They are all so different
Oh how i love their differences
Their imperfections
Without them it would be boring
Introverted extrovert
I'd rather be alone
But I hate to feel lonely
I hate them
But miss them
When they are not to be found
They make me Inspired give me a reason to write
No people
No writing
No working
I die

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