#wakefulness
When I wake up in my bed
With aching head
I hesitate from thence arise
With sleepy eyes;
I rub them with my weaken hands;
An itch in glands
From drinking something cold that night
What wasn’t right
And now regretting doing this;
Something amiss
Through haze and mistness of the day,
Of life decay
I follow birds just when they fly
High in the sky,
It remedies my hurting head
I wish was dead
And every morning just the same,
No ‘scape from pain
Nov 29, 2019
Nov 29, 2019 at 10:26 PM UTC
Don't let me wake up rested.
Don't take my excuses.
I want to wake up bested:
my worst will just be fate.
I don't want
to sleep
fully - then I wouldn't be tired,
and what would I do if being tired
wasn't the only thing that gave me rest?
Maybe
there's one more thing.
I don't want to wake.
Half a sleep is all I really need
to make this life
seem less like a dream.
Nov 2, 2025
Nov 2, 2025 at 11:41 PM UTC
Behold the behaviour instincts we willingly neglect.
To much negative energy
can choke a soul to death..
Inter the loop of suffering
let your anger flow…
Cloak yourself in righteousness
take your ball and go.
Or simply realise
life is but a dream.
And the alarm clock
is ringing
ding a ling a ling!
Oct 6, 2024
Oct 6, 2024 at 2:26 PM UTC