I despise you. Loathe you. Don’t like anything about you. Today I wanted happiness. Today I had good hair – wasted on angry words, judgment and meanness. Today felt just fine until the ugly crept in, insidious and sneaking, setting up camp right in my gut where it’s feeding on my insides.
I’m exhausted from the gnawing coming inside out. Tired from all the battling this day has seen. The fatigue has crept in and now the only remedy for the slinking ugliness is rest. Perhaps sleep will drown out the voices of the day; dimming sadness, causing it to fade away. Maybe the darkness of rest will bring lightness to tomorrow.
And just like that, I banish you from my existence. You are gone.
You have no power here.
Tomorrow you will be a distant memory,