Everyday,
Waking up in those mornings.
Writing a bunch of doing.
My hand clicks.
brain speeds.
Pages after pages.
Words after words.
Codes after code.
My Eyes blink.
Energy sinks.
Yawns after yawns.
Tries after tries.
Fails after fails.
Closing eyes,
Drifting into the land of dreams.
Everyday,
My World is darkening.
But a rush of thousand thoughts,
A Strokes of thousand cells,
A spike of ghostly energy
In my limbs is Awakening.
Still worn out,
losing myself into a play of pace,
Still, I burn out.
Struggling to keep my balance.
Dropping myself into the bed,
Finally approaching unconscious
Or subconscious?
A terror of horror,
A glimpse of the presence,
A hunch of pressure
Until?
jolting myself out of the bed.
by Afrin_bk
A/N :
Yes, This is my real life
everyday
But Am I the only one? 🙂
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