Having slept in a pool of really upset emotions, I didn't wanna wake up this morning.
Having felt like shit really didn't help.
I decided to declare yet another day off.
It isn't right. But since when has many issues that I've been coming across with of late been right anyway?
There's just too much that makes one weak.
I don't know where I'm heading.
That is still a doubt, a question to ponder.
A break it may seem to be.
I took the time off to sort out some issues I've been putting on hold.
There's more, I know.
But there's just so much one can take and handle at one point of time.
The rest shall just have to wait.
And no doubt, reading helps. It just places me in a world I never had, or a place no matter how far away, seemingly better than my life.
Well, at least the rain on my side makes me feel so much better.
Just like the flower so pretty, it will come to it's day when it wilts someday.
When the time come, there's just no stopping.
Nothing at all.