lost

by CJ Maleney   Oct 15, 2017


Too tired to think straight
Too tired to be effective
Exhausted and weak
Sleep still evades

Everything that normally seems clear is lost in the mist as one thought tumbles into another.
Getting drunk does not work it just makes things worse.

What is wrong with me?

No plan or foresight, just this now!

Nothing means anything.

Lost

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  • 6 years ago

    by Ben Pickard

    Oh well, bang goes my technical analysis....

  • 6 years ago

    by Ben Pickard

    I love this, Craig, not least for your clever formatting of the piece. It genuinely lends a turbulent sort of feel to what are - quite clearly - turbulent emotions you are trying to convey.

    Well done and all the best as ever, good man.

    Ben

    • 6 years ago

      by CJ Maleney

      No format Ben written as it came.

      As always respect dude

      Craig

  • 6 years ago

    by CânnâBîsh

    There is nothing wrong with you.
    We all have our days,
    just some more than others.
    All in all, a great write.

    • 6 years ago

      by CJ Maleney

      Oh there is.

      But thank you

      Craig

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