As the last bit of energy i have mustered today seeps from my tired body I think back on my day, and as my mind ebbs and flows with the waves of traffic it becomes abundantly clear that I will not be granted a peaceful rest. I will be lulled to bed by the churning world, and be trapped within the nightmares from my subconscious. the only reprieve is being able to wake up and open my eyes into this world. Only when I am able to take that moment to remind myself that the day is new and fresh for creating whatever I can imagine, do I feel any hope for the future. Then quickly my alarm goes off like clockwork does, and I furiously snooze it, knowing that I can indeed trick myself once more into a little bit of sleep, which I will remember nothing about. The Ouroboros tightens again and before I can become the strength that we all must be to face an entire day of false stress and perceived pressures I am lost in the rapids of my own consciousness and integrated sense of uneasiness. The only calm I can find seems to be from the minute I wake up to the minute I hit snooze. This has made me decide to live perpetually pre-snoozed. So with that very tired moment of reflection, I will go to bed. for both my sake!
Posted on: Wed, 19 Jun 2013 08:36:04 +0000
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