Randy

Randy’s sitting in a motel room

He don’t need to check out til noon

He’s been sitting there all night

A lot is weighing on his mind

His heart was shattered by a longtime lady friend,   

who said she didn’t really think of him 

the same way he did her, 

He couldn’t believe how much it burned,

All his friends, well, they’re concerned

She’s still filling up his memories,

though he’s tried to drown them in a thousand things

It really is a shame you see, 

& misery loves company

By:J.N.R Dutton

Complete fiction, a creative writing piece, though inspired by some scenes from a music video.