There is work to be done
So much pending
And soon I will suffocate
With all that needs to be done
And all that I kept
For tomorrow.
Yet I sit
Unmindful of it all
Legs up on the ottoman
Dreaming
Of a world that isn’t mine
Or real.
I sit lazily
Doing nothing
Going nowhere
Yet
Not here.
Its a perfect way to describe!…i feel exactly the same way!!
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🙂 yay!
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