stifling a yawn, hair in curled knots
my mouth tastes of ocean with a little less salt
each pin dropped like a shout
with curtains drawn I'm blind

extended limbs, muscles ache
any movement causes comfort to break
still there's ruckus about
yet silence I aught to find

eyes blurred, words slurred
brain full of cotton feeling it's about to burst
but nothing would come out
because nothing is on my mind.