Running on almost empty. I need proper sleep. The weather is almost turning into a cruel creature from the north. My lungs are becoming fragile, my throat almost swallowed by swollen redness. My back... Oh my back... Need no to expound on the sheer pain out of exhaustion. My eyes, not friendly enough. My face, gravitating heavily towards the floor.
Sleep. I need deep sleep.
Full of dreams I won't remember.
That kind of sleep.
These days... These kinds of days.
I bury myself in solitude.
Words become shards of glass.
Energy becomes poisonous.
And my heart at its weakest.
I almost have a grin on my face now.
I don't know why.
But... Amidst all this...........
I am preserving a bit of good energy for midnight's events. Two of the most important people in my life are celebrating their birthdays. Good friends. Dear friends. Whom inspire me so much and I truly truly love. I am looking forward to their special day. I want to be at my best when I greet them. So I must sleep and rest before this day ends.
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