Irritated.

I found myself in a conflicting state of mind last night.

I wasn't sure why, exactly, or even what bothered me, specifically. My feelings, what to say, what to do. I wasn't sure of anything, really.

So I restrained myself, and took a few steps back; disconnected myself from it all, freeing myself of the white noise, sincerely hoping that the foul emotions wouldn't bleed into the morning.

But no such luck. I guess it must be that time of the month again.