Hit with a sudden loneliness
As I'm finally not surrounded
For the first time in a week
This hangover, it feels like heartbreak
Like a deep hollow lined with sharp things
I must keep from slipping on the edges
Back against a wall
Hanging from a ledge
But proud to stand here,
All 8 clubs in the air
Happy to be overwhelmed and not have to
Feel guilty about it
This is who I am
This is the way I like to live my life.
Take me or leave me,
But in this moment maybe give me
I'll take anything you've got.
1 comment:
This is what the focal character does in her every day life. Until something unusual occurs, the inciting incident, it sets her off on a journey. This is her response to the inciting incident. Next the first act turning point, her realization that there are consequences for her actions. Followed by a seemingly endless stream of insurmountable hurdles to overcome. Until at last, conflict resolution, the moral to the story, and she lives happily ever after only now she has new information.
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