Weekends
Waking up
Feeling light
Knowing it is weekend, baby
All I want to do
Lots of things
Like finally
Fatigue pulls me
Back harder
Laying on my bed
Deep daze
Damn
Still feeling tired
Anxiety knowing
In my head
Back to work
Mistakes and unfinished business
Heck go away
Needing my own days
The most
Struggling through weekdays
Desiring to breathe
For the weekends
I love you so much
Craving for you way too much
Burst my bubble state
Dragging my weary body
Out
Of
Bed
Getting up
Zombie wannabe
Maybe as calefare job
Sigh in awe
When sunshine appears itself
Real light
On my skin
Wind blows my hair
Real fresh air
To breathe
Good to be at home
Feet on the carpet
Being at my own pace
Humming the music
Brings me joy
Hugging pillows
Embracing its softness
Rubbing all over it
Looking around
Smiling
Walking
Jumping back
On my bed
To sleep some more
Ahh so productive!
© Sue Sanzz 2020
Copyright © Sue Sanzz | Year Posted 2020
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