Just Tired

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



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.


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