Tired
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Being tired is more than just a physical feeling. I can feel it in my body, my mind, my soul, in every activity I do. Some days I force myself to get up and start my day. All I really want to do is sleep and sleep, sleep the day away and not wake up. My children laugh, they want me to play but I can just barely manage. Dishes and laundry need done, something so small seems like such a large task. Nap time rolls around, the kids don't want to settle. Today I haven't the energy to enforce the rules. They sleep and I blast music as loud as I can. Its the only thing that drowns out my mind. I make dinner and get them fed. No food for me, I have no appetite. We do our bedtime routine and they fall asleep. I lay there lost in thought, waiting for the escape of sleep to hit. As I drift off I hope tomorrow will be better, And I won't have to battle my mind like I did today.
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