Average day for him

This is my Life

Average day for him

He dread to reveal his Hazel eyes as he removed the sleep from them.

 

Buried beneath the pillow his dreams escaped Him.

 

He place is bare feet on the crackling floor sending a chill down his spine.

 

His open flesh coated with goose bumps as he removed the sheet from his side.

 

He stretched his arms high to the ceiling as the breeze became adjacent beneath his pits.

 

He glimpse at hi pride confirming that he had to piss.

 

He reached for the razor as he pressed it to his face.

 

He looked upon the mirror dreading for this day.

 

He sits for a moment to take a sip from his cup.

 

Off to work he goes and wishes himself good luck.

 

Its an Average day for him to punch in 30min early

 

As soon as the day is done he starts over again the very next morning