Bent out of schedule
Days become nights
can't sleep
a bed littered in pillows.
Need to get back to my day today
Need to bend my head
around the big picture
so busy hiding
lazing in the lap of luxury
when there is so much work to be done:
I need to wake up.
Lethargy will be the death of me.
turning off alarms
shirking responsibilities
escapist entertainment
melting into couches
slouching in bed
constant digital glowing
growing weaker and more distant
lost amongst distractions
Looking behind the chair
in the prayer room
Looking at my form,
Reflected by yours
Turning off the world
to pass time.