I'm tired
I’m tired of carrying this
It’s too heavy
The weight increased over miles
I’m tired of acting like I have the strength
The strength to move forward with this luggage alone
I’m having sleepless nights
Restless as a massage consultation would conclude
I would probably be put on a hot stone therapy session
A hot stone to kill the insomnia
My brain is busy
Busy fixing the currently unfixable
Things that need time to be fixed
So then can I have my sleep?
Am I retiring from becoming a koala?
Or I no longer have the koalifications?
That’s how they still ask if I still am a bear!
No poetic rules followed here but I still get to put out my feelings
Dressed in my silk black lingerie cover up
Holding a glass of wine with a dark liquid in it
Wining it down as I surf
Surfing through the internet seeing different things
Did you know that am in my 63rd day of black therapy?