The unexpected

The sun is shining on my face

I really need to pick up the pace

I feel like my day just gets slower and slower

 

Sitting here alone in my room

Exhausted as ever

If feels everything is dragging

 

As I lie in bed looking at the ceiling

I feel a presence that I shouldn’t be feeling

When will this end?

Reviews

[senior2011]

i have no idea...i was just writing what ever came into my head

[Sarah Fletterich]

I like this one. But what point are you trying to make.