Overwhelmed by this neverending crowd. Comeing and going,Going and coming. How my eyes ache in this light. How my mind boggles at these numbers. Give me one moment to catch my breath. One moment to organize my thoughts. before you throw me back to those clawing sharks, those flusterd feelings. My back is poisoned with pain. My eyes blind. My legs long to sit. Blistered and broken. Written, unspoken. Minutes like hours. bitter and sour Please be kind to the lady at the counter, for she is at wits end. If not refur from talking at all , for she is not attractive in anger. Night comes to an end. Then daylight again. Just wait for the sun to rise. How perfect.