It only took a few weeks to come into fruition,
a lonely stroll down 6th Avenue on a bustiling after-work evening.
The tears that ran down my face couldn't be sabotaged
by the wide grin and chuckle that escaped my gnarled mouth.
I smiled because it was so simple, laughed because of the situation I had landed my self in this time.
What I really wanted to do was throw a fuckin' tantrum.
Sob uncontrollably until I'd wrung out the last tear.
original work and sole intellectual property of Cicely N. Carter 3/8/2011
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