My eyelids feel as if the whole weight of the world is on it as I wait for my turn,
For my turn to clean off the flith of today and to remove my magic eyes.
Then I thought to myself I did it once more,
Another solo afternoon,
For someone who used to fear a lack of companionship.
Overwhelmed.
I've been feeling as blue as the atlantic ocean this week,
With assignments and projects to complete for int270,
With more quotations to remember for tcm,
With daily ankle and thigh strains from one last week of advanced 2,
With losing someone not that close, yet not that distant to me.
Emptiness.
I sometimes feel I've been holding out too long.
I'm really not that strong am I?
'Cos I'm not immortal after all.
Wake me up when September ends.
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