1178

Lying in the dark

Wondering how the vultures found me

I’m sure I was tasty.

1117

My body on top of this bed

My mind crawling on the ceiling

My heart slowing with breath.

A hundred things to get done today…

…All work and no play

A hundred things to get done today…

Woe is me without money

Now I can see it there, but can’t touch it here

Woe is me with money.

Finally home – exhale
The realization hits – inhale
…
I need a job.