In urgence to get a bed
I am feeling how heavy something is
Over myself…
My thoughs only focus in something:
I would prefer
Dying fighting rather than
Fighting while dying.
My hearth wants to scape over my eyes
And my legs wsnts to stay somewhere
No matter where…
The good thing is the day is finished.
I finished my day, a long one.
No more extraeffort for today
But sleeping, it is the only effort i need.
Hopefully i fall over the cottons of the night
And just wake up
The early i need to…
