a rose, a nymph,her thoughts

5 AM salad

the world's in shamble

I wake up at 2pm and the sun starts to go down

I lay awake my thoughts asleep

I scroll endlessly through the internet and also my books

now it's morning again

nothing is ever certain but one thing I know

Here I am at 5 AM eating salad, waiting for all of it to repeat again

r.h

its a short story or whatevr spaced short sentences makes it easir for me to read