The day of woes, wants, and blasted questions

Sometimes, you just can't win.

The blows keep on coming and you feel like the little Dutch boy. You do everything possible but your fingers just can't plug all the holes in that blasted dike.

Sometimes, you hold people close and will them not to break.

But they break anyway. There was nothing you could have done.

Sometimes, you meet people with an emotional range of a cockroach.

And they don't know it. There is nothing more frustrating. There's nothing you can do about it but let them go and spare yourself from more insensitivity. Burn bridge, burn.

Sometimes, idiots will make you feel inadequate by saying the most insipid things.

But they don't know you. They just think they do. You just suffered a short burst of insanity when you let them into your heart. Mistakes can be rectified, be sure to smile and wave when you say good bye.

Sometimes, people ask questions hoping you have the answers.

But you don't.

Sometimes, people will use your weaknesses to destroy you, purely for ambition or fun.

Don't let them.

Sometimes, you have to spell things out.

S-A-R-C-A-S-M. I-R-O-N-Y. Write it down. And remember it. Don't come near me, I'm still trying convince myself that you are not worth killing. Because when all things are said and done, you are worth nothing.