thou shalt not conform when thou could blaze thy own path..

Lethargy

There are some days, u just dun wanna wake up and brush ur teeth..

Or wash that nasty in-bed perspiration from clinging on ur skin..

Or go out to buy that breakfast or lunch or dinner..

Or turn off that tv with it's grey screen blaring at u..

Or to open tat door, where behind it lies a very angry woman, trying to get to the toilet located in ur room.

Nope, some days u woke up thinking of ideas, to seek mcs and ask for emergency leaves..

Cos I've used up all my sick days, so I'm calling in dead..

Some times, I plan to allocate some annual leaves, for some lucky mondays, so I can just lie dead in bed..

Without a care for the world, or the weather, or whether my clothes have molds..

Lethargy is alike sleep-inducing drug, similar to cocaine and alcohol, making me bones laze around without exercise.

Labels: Pain, Poignance

posted by M.E.  # 7:54 PM

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