There’s so much in this tiny little head of mine.
So many thoughts, so much pain.
I have countless things still left to do,
People still left to make happy.
It’s the end of a long day in New York.
“You’re not alone in this,” they said.
“I’m proud of you.” You said.
I’m so tired, Dilip.
It’s day one, and I am so tired.
– Shammy 3/14/12