Quietness fills the air
as my mind relaxes;
an eerie sensation.
My mind draws a blank,
wanting to be wrapped up
with the hug of a blanket.
I yearn to sleep the day away,
instead of doing work, I dread.
Still, if sleep was an option
my mind would not allow it.
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It’s noon and I already want to go back to bed. I don’t want to do anything productive, even though I have a bunch of productive things I need to do today. I want to be childish and throw a tantrum so that I don’t have to do it. This is actually how I’ve been for most of the week, which caused my week to drag on and on.
I just did not want to do anything this week, so I skipped the gym almost everyday and hardly worked or even thought about my goals. It seems to be time to get revive my excitement for my goals, which I will hopefully force myself to do after this post. Thankfully I do have a list of why I want my goals already started and will just add on to it. Reminding myself why I want the goals should help me push to work on them. Of course napping is sounding good, also.
Let’s get to what I actually did this week. I wrote 3 out of the 5 creative writing posts that I wanted to write. I did record and post a monologue. I actually recorded two last Saturday but only have gotten around to posting one at this point. I also posted the fifth step in my goal getting series.
That is actually all I did for my goals. I only thought about eating right, did not go to the gym that much and hardly talked to my family. I really was a hermit that only wanted to sleep.
Here is the list of the poems and videos that I did actually do.
Lucy’s Monologue From While you Were Sleeping (video)
What Is My Acting Style? (video)
Step 5 (video)
I Am A Dork (Poem)
Puzzle Piece (Creative Writing piece)
Time For A Time Poem (Poem)
Ode
An Ode is a poem praising and glorifying a person, place or thing.
That is pretty straight forward and easy to do. Let’s see what happens.
Oh, sleep how I love thy.
What a joyful time when I crawl into bed.
The soft pillows and fuzzy blankets,
They hug me and hold tight during the dark night.
Project me bed from the monsters underneath you.
Hold me close blankets from the shadows.
I know you will be my haven oh bed,
when I have had enough of this world.
You will comfort me with your plush pillow top
and secure my dreams with all that you are.
Thank you bed for being a bed I can sleep on
a bed that I can dream on.
What a wonderful thing to have,
comfy and cozy.
Yes, a bed is a wonderful thing.
Can you tell I’m tired? Or did you just think I really liked my bed. I mean I do like my bed and I love sleeping but this poem steams from being super sleepy.