Restless
My body doesn’t know when to stop, my mind is always restless.
It’s slowly taking toll on my body, often feeling tired, sluggish.
My mind is getting exhausted, I want to rest.
But when I try to lay down, to quiet things down. The mind becomes more active, racing against time.
I’m lock in a perpetual state of wanting to do things, but I can not because my body wants to sleep.
And when I do, my mind becomes alive. Preventing my rest.
I’m restless, oh so restless.
1.15.16
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