Skittles

You know when sometimes you simply want to poke your hand in your mouth
because you wake up with a headache and a wuzzy feeling after a (disgracing) two bottles of alcohol?


You know the feeling when you simply want to break down and cry it out
because you know you'd feel better afterwards?


You know when you're tired feeling sorry for yourself and just want to go somewhere
because you would want it to get you lost?


You know the feeling of wanting to run away, escape a bit,
because you would want to know who's there behind, running after you?


You know the feeling when you are feeling bad and want the world not to notice and not mind you, but actually do
because you simply want a hug? No words, no nothing, just that embrace?




Then come friend, I'll share you my Skittles.