So I sit.. I wait.. I think.
I have no idea which way is up anymore. I walk over to the window, look outside at the hazed over stars, turn back around, and sit. And wait. And think.
A break? Are you serious? For real?
Some time to prepare, yes, much needed prep time. Prepping my week-long journey of sleepless nights, senseless tossing and turning, and sorrow laden structure. I need a breather.
Withdrawn, misconstrued, and otherwise just plain lost.
My mind is all over the place.
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