Tired Always tired Eyelashes Sting my eyes Blinking is a pain Honestly Today Early morning rising No food Before a blood draw It must be good Or else I'll never leave
At least there's birds today A dog on the Front porch Sprawled out Like my dreams Dreams of going somewhere Anywhere That this isn't I have those To count on To count up And swallow Like the pills That I took This morning
It's too early for this ****
I'm getting my blood drawn. I'm sorry if none of this makes sense to anyone but me.