It started not to make sense,
the entire cycle it began.
For years down the road,
this kind of life, this load.
I broke out in cold sweat,
late last night.
The kind of dreams I would have,
when everything is work and nothing nice.
And I wonder why.
Could it possibly be,
I am not in my best frame of mind?
Once again,
there is this urge to go away.
To go to somewhere,
faraway.
To run, to hide;
to dance and fly.
To a land,
where sleep is not denied.
I believe I must be,
not in my best frame of mind.
For now I cannot bear to try,
for only tears can come,
Into my eyes.
4 comments:
I'm actually pretty alright. Just very sleep-deprived.
I cannot bear to think of a year down the road, really.
take a break, think of ur goals, maybe.
Still the old saying, try to focus on smaller task. You are trying to figure out so many things in a short moment. That's why you feel the pressure, i guess.
Relax.
why, I'm in the same state too. Sleep deprived. Never slept well through the night, now worse with my med.
Stress could cost a great toll on your health, beware and take care, my dear.
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