The exception that proves the rule. A blog of short writings from Australia and England.
Saturday, 25 April 2015
Sad Little Sucks
I sit there watching the days go by, the little children growing old while their grandparents die. The world spins around me all busy and fake, I'm totally ignored, motionless, like a buoy in their wake. I feel like I'm waiting, some part of me stuck, longing for a bite of happiness but only getting sad little sucks.