Wednesday.
My eyes are heavy and my body is tired.
Haven't gotten up from bed and my mind ain't wired. I don't feel cheerful nor merry. But worried about make-believes I owe me.
I told myself to start my day with a smile. The past two days I've been happy in a while. But it's a new day where responsibilities and possibilities are so awake. I hope it's Friday – can't wait for how long of sleep I'm going to make.
I don't want to be lazy but there are days that my mind's hazy. I don't feel productive and I just want to lay in bed, close my eyes and forget the things that bothers me. Oh! But how can I forget 'bout school works – you see?
What if I try something new? Like not to dwell in my laziness and lame reasons for not doing what I'm supposed to do? What will happen if I push myself even though my mind and body are against it — it's new!
Said I'm lazy and unproductive but I'll make it through.
Rain
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