A lot can happen in a week.
Not being self centered - but with the weight of the things that have happened the past week - the world has lost its bearing somehow.
Out of place. Forcing me to question...I need to get away - somehow. Symptom of burn out. -> Forgetfulness. I hate it. Shit.
Still smiling though. Defense mechanism.
I entered this world equipped with a knife. After all - they said it was cut throat.
"Look whose throat is cut now."
Now this is what I'd call - a rude awakening.