My quest to figure out what it is I want to do with my life: post-university degree. And, then, the process of getting me there...
Sunday, 2 October 2011
insomnia
Heavy pillows of blood rest on top of my cheekbones, keeping my eyes closed as I lay where my body was flopped on the bed. My body drained; my mind racing; sleep would be the best cure, but it won't happen...
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