I have got accustomed to life as such; to live without day and night, to survive among discrimination, to suffocate in within isolation and learn to breath again. Feeling tired and useless tonight and a lot of things undone. Wonder what will happen on Monday...
Dreams that distraught
Carried the phantom amidst
Why do you appear front in such draught?
and left with a grasp of barely a cloudy mist...
Hope to wake up and start working properly again, with efficient brain work..argh.
posted by fern at
01:38
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