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 © | Year Posted 2020

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Lange Avatar
April 8, 2020 at 12:41 PM
Ahh this is so relatable right now! You could've used some more descriptive words, but this way it is an easy to understand, light and fun-loving poem. Would you mind looking at my poems? I'd really appreciate it.
Sanzz Avatar
April 13, 2020 at 9:31 PM
Yup noted. I am glad that you like it! I will pay a visit!
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