Belly warm, eyes heavy
Minutes tick off at a slow beat
It had been a long week
A long life
I just want to curl up into a ball
And sleep away my life
Things would be much simpler
No decisions
No work
No effort
Life would be peaceful
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
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Ahh, ain't that the truth!!
ReplyDeleteYes, similiar to the effect of, "mom, why didn't you abort me?"
ReplyDeleteYes, in the end maybe existence is over-rated, now that I am on a nihilistic, misanthropic diatribe, conversely, cliche to say, but I learned with Meningitis not to take life for granted, it is perilous, and when you look over the edge at the other side you come back different. Peace Bro!