There are times when I wonder
Just I keep going
Wouldn’t it be easier
To roll over and quit?
But where would that get me?
All that energy
All that time
Wasted?
No
Quitting is only slightly less
Than never even trying
But still…
Would it kill the world to give me a break for half an hour?
Nothing’s wrong, just tired. It’s the day after helping my sister clean her apartment, pack it up and get generally ready to move the very. Next. Day. Just tired.
Also, managed to hit myself in the knee from the side with a flower pot. Now it’s all sore and bruised and stuff. Go me.
Breathing In 