Tired
Tired.
Read a few pages.
Drift off to sleep...
Awake.
What time is it?
Surely it must be the middle of the night.
I've only been asleep for an hour?
How can that be.
Wait.
Wait.
Drift off to sleep...
Awake.
Anxiety.
Heart palpitations.
Did I sleep through my alarm?
Oh right, it's Saturday.
Oh no, what a mood you paint here. Anxiety and fatigue. And even on Saturday you can’t rest and enjoy- hope that turned around. Your short lines help convey the disjointed sleep and worry.
ReplyDeleteIt seems to be the way of things these days. A storm to weather. On the upside, I had a much better sleep last night!
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