the relief.

i love that feeling,

when you get something lifted off your shoulders,

and you don't have to think about it anymore.

what a relief.

you can get on with your life.

back to the important things.

since that thing isn't holding you down anymore.

don't you love that feeling?

because then you can really focus.

people can probably tell,

when there's something on my mind,

since i won't listen to them fully.

when there isn't anything to worry about,

i'm a better person.

so think about people that always have something?

constantly dwelling over their shoulders?

like the president, or a movie star.

they have to worry about everything.

maybe that's why some people aren't nice.

because they can't be themselves while that cloud,

that dead animal on their back,

is there, slowing them down.

draining them.

until their personality is an empty bathtub,

and all that's left is the bubbles.

not the good bubbles, though.

the bubbles you got tired of and left behind.

that's a pretty depressing thought.

try and find the relief!

find the escape from that dark cloud.

get some sunlight, an umbrella, anything.

don't become the reject bubbles.