The Seventh Day Of the Worst Week Of My LIfe

I watched the sun rise over the highway last night.
I came home, and shaved my head until 6am.
I went to bed just as i wake up: alone.
When I got up this morning,
i could not feel anything
I was numb.
Nothing has changed,
on this,
The seventh day
of the worst week of my life.
7/21/07 6:43pm