Tired,
Like a cat after chasing a laser.
From 4:15am to 8pm
Until I ran off the proverbial counter.
I dropped.
Though I landed on my feet,
My brain didn’t.
An upside down mind
Cannot comprehend reading
So I went to sleep.
Because,
trying to flex the brain,
When all that the brain can do
Is sleep
Is not flexible.
Not fixable
I am a writer with an extremely active imagination. I love learning answers to questions and what makes everything and everyone tick. I am a "Unique case, medically" if nothing else. I am flawed in my extreme aversion to failure (even when "success" isn't good for me,) but have come a long way in ditching the perfectionist mindset. I like people whose default setting toward others is compassion, an open mind, and honesty View more posts
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