why’s there no sound?

no tasks for me to complete?

am i… at peace?

no, that can’t be at all,

i will always have something,

my mind is putting off.

see, i have to work

on that book i’ve been putting off

for a “that girl” transition.

how do i even expect myself to

wake up at 5:00 am

each weekday?

sure, i may have looked pretty

at that party,

but was it really worth it?

is peace… really a thing?

or are we all burdened

by the next step in our lives..?