06 52
I know this isn't the time,
nor the place.
I am frustrated & annoyed - at myself,
at the population of people around me,
at the insufferable amount of mornings
that I wake up afraid to see my
reflection.
I don't feel like doing much of anything
at all right now. If I could build a hole
big enough for me to fit, I would bury
myself in it and sleep in the dirt.
I don't want to see the daylight.