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A tiny bird sits in its cage in the corner of my room despite the dim lighting of the room it sings. A nonstop tune, relentlessly pounding at the inside of my brain. I've tried to shut it out so many times, I'd cover my ears and beg the small creature to stop. But, the stupid thing never realized I didn't want to hear it. It didn't matter to anyone else how angry I felt, why did this brainless animal insist on trying to make me happy? Sometimes I would consider using the tarp to cover the chirping thing, but I could never do it. I tried, and tried, but I could see it look up at me and my knees gave out from underneath me. I would cry, alone in that empty room, and the bird would sing. Finally I crawled underneath the cage, curling up beneath its small wings and sat in silence.
The bird never stopped singing.

Not intentionally sad, I swear! I just never noticed that even when you want to bash their brains in for being so god dang happy, there are certain animals and people that will stay next to you no matter how sad or angry you are. God bless them because I'd be long dead without them. To insult the people that are in that list you're right up there with my dog. blaugh I GOT ME SOME SHIRLOCK FRIGGIN' HOLMES!!!!!