Say one thing about today, say I woke up to a sleepy stupor.
How does this happen? To wake up after almost 7 hours of deep sleep and want to sleep again because no matter how deep the sleep it wasn't nearly enough.
I'm told that I should go and sleep and only wake up when I want but seeing how this isn't my house and how parents have a tendency to wake up shortly after midnight it just doesn't feel right to sleep long hours not least because it will be the subject of many a table talks and I will be ridiculed for being a lazy bum which by all accounts I'm not, but tell that to my parents who think that not working or doing something that contributes to the household every waking minute qualifies one as a lazy idiot!!
Quarantine day it's about to end and begin again
And the heart feels viscous
dripping akin thick syrup
into my ovaries
tingling them to dissolute needs
telling me of my reprobate deeds
that should ideally make me blush
instead I'm resolute
to get worse
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