stress

Lotion

I have lotion in the wrinkles of my skin, hoping that I don’t crack from the weather, I mean the pressure of these stressors that control my life, like worrying about if I’m doing enough with myself, or if I’m ever going to finish my book, or… fuck it. There’s not enough Lubriderm in theContinue reading “Lotion”

Vacation, Pt. 2

So I finally Took that Vacation that I was saying I Needed to take. The one to Get away from All of the Tap-tapping rain And the worries In my brain. Finally, I got My escape. And, truthfully, Now that I’ve Had my time and Gotten my space, I still don’t Feel that great, AndContinue reading “Vacation, Pt. 2”

Time

I’ve been spreading Myself too thin, Like a peanut butter Sandwich that doesn’t Even have enough Fucking peanut butter On it. And I’m always tired, Tired. So fucking tired. But I’ve been trying To not sleep, so that Maybe I can at least Get one thing done, Maybe, But it’s still not enough. Because IContinue reading “Time”