{"id":296,"date":"2008-05-18T23:31:38","date_gmt":"2008-05-18T23:31:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/averral.com\/blog\/?p=296"},"modified":"2008-05-20T06:42:53","modified_gmt":"2008-05-20T06:42:53","slug":"the-feeling-that-stays-around","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.averral.com\/blog\/2008\/05\/the-feeling-that-stays-around\/","title":{"rendered":"The Feeling That Stays Around"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Sometimes when a feeling comes
\nIt just stays around & doesn’t go away
\nLike a plague, a dirty stain that refuses to disappear
\nAfter washing up, feeling cleansed and refreshed
\nLooking out of the window, into the night air <\/p>\n

Sometimes, you just seem to wonder why
\nIs it something that you have not done
\nor is it something that is troubling you?
\nYou wonder as you lay your head on
\nthe pillow, drifting into a deep dream<\/p>\n

Waking up the next day with this heavy feeling
\nin your heart. You ask yourself, “Why?” but you
\nstill can’t find the answer as you dress up for the
\nnew day and wear your new shoes as you step
\ninto the city streets jostling with the endless crowd.<\/p>\n

You see an accident scene as you tried to walk pass
\nin a hurry, turning your head around in curiosity.
\nYou see a wounded man being wheeled into the ambulance<\/p>\n

You stop in that instant. Suddenly,
\nyou feel that you had not done what you want to do
\nin your life, instead, you are working for the sake of working. <\/p>\n

Suddenly, the world seems so empty.
\nIt is only you left. No one else.
\nNo one will remember you when you are gone. <\/strong><\/p>\n

You start to panic as it seems to frightening and real
\nthat it is horrifying to think about. You take a step backwards
\nfrom the accident scene and head to somewhere quiet to relax. <\/p>\n

You think of a way out of this but you can’t seem to find the answer.
\nThe feeling stays within your heart, and it never seems to go away.<\/p>\n

You ponder, as you drift asleep into another day. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Sometimes when a feeling comes It just stays around & doesn’t go away Like a plague, a dirty stain that refuses to disappear After washing up, feeling cleansed and refreshed Looking out of the window, into the night air Sometimes, you just seem to wonder why Is it something that you have not done or […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[2],"tags":[77,74,73,75,76,79,78],"yoast_head":"\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\t\n