Sooner or later, I have to let go of this feeling. It seems to be taking control of me, and it wants to come out. No matter the place, and no matter the people who are around me. All of it just wants to come out.
I have been holding back all this time... How much longer do I think I can hold this off? No matter how much I push it back, it keeps coming back to bother me. Pestering me and telling me it wants out. "Not now" I say. But, even I know that it all needs to come out sooner or later.
I know it eventually comes out. Inevitably, it comes out of all of us. Whether we like it or not, we all have that urge every once in a while. It becomes more unbearable as the minutes pass. As one gets home, we open that frontal door, and we see that magical door that leads to the magical place called the "bathroom".
And it all comes out.
YOU ARE READING
Look at all these random short stories
De TodoA series of random short writings I decided to post, just for the heck of it. Nothing to gain, nothing to lose. Just posting them for the sake of having them here.
