Thankful For Solitude

I can honestly say that I feel like crawling under my covers and never coming back out again. Simple words have destroyed my already broken mind. I hate how I feel today... It is something so insignificant, but the nervous and embarrassing actions that follow make my heart split in two. It was the greatest battle I'd ever fought, just to keep the tears from coming down. I sucked them up and kept my eyes as dry as they'd allow. But, once I was alone and free to be myself, I collapsed upon the cold floor of the girl's bathroom and released all of that pent up sadness that resided within me. I let my sobs rein out through the metallic stall and my eerie weeping echoed against the porcelain walls... I was never so glad that I was alone.