FatigueA Story by D S RollinsBeing tired can affect you in so many ways.The garment of sloth is heavy on my frail body.
Am I in space? No, just on the planet earth. Gravity has intensified by 100. Immovable. Blink. Darkness. Blink. Light. Blink. Death. Blink. Life.
Bloodshot.
5 years have passed--No, 5 minutes. When is dinner going to arrive? Slits have now replaced what used to be eyes. I'm not a druggie. Just an insomniac.
Ow! She says she pinched me 10 minutes ago. That's a lie. lie. lie. Oh, that's. that's that's what that was, was, was, and it wasn't my bed. bed. bed.
It's so not true, you don't have to be drunk to not walk in a straight line. Thank God my shoulders are attached to my body, or by now, I'd be a walking limb with no shoulders.
What did I just say?
I take the garment off. © 2011 D S RollinsAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorD S RollinsLondon, United KingdomAboutI am a writer. My heart and soul are in the words I write down. I've had this issue where I can never express myself fully in words, I write to express what my mouth cannot. It's freedom. I l.. more..Writing
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