I'm so tired, for the past month, all I've had is normal, "good girl" sex.
I'm so tired, I feel no joy in personality.
In fact, I feel scrubbed clean of it.
I really do not think sleep would help.
Nor coffee.
Nor cocaine.
Perhaps that is because I am so tired, I can barely see the coffee in front of me.
And on top of that, I am tired of tiredness. It's a twilight reality, a starvation of the soul.
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