a weekend vanishes in smoke,
what even happened? I cannot recollect
is sleep cyclic? an hour inducing yet
another, passing days in dreamy hazes
I think I did things — my calendar tells me so.
but the hours pass by in foggy mist.
perhaps I should talk to more people
perhaps I should read a book
perhaps I should write some poetry
but these things require so much effort
I may as well sleep
May 29, 2021
May 29, 2021 at 11:41 AM UTC
a weekend vanishes in smoke,
what even happened? I cannot recollect
is sleep cyclic? an hour inducing yet
another, passing days in dreamy hazes
I think I did things — my calendar tells me so.
but the hours pass by in foggy mist.
perhaps I should talk to more people
perhaps I should read a book
perhaps I should write some poetry
but these things require so much effort
I may as well sleep