i.
I don't know anything
this is the only thing I know
the only thing that is quite clear to me.
ii.
I am sick of perfection.
Let me be reckless. Let me be foolish.
Let me be irresponsible.
I spend most of my time crying,
anyway.
iii.
Things I wish for:
to wake up and feel rested
to wake up not anxious not worrying if I should go back to sleep
the intimacy of a watch on the bedside table without the pain
comfort
to finish my thesis
to not be so tired
to know what to do
vi.
life perhaps
is a constant undoing
of past illusions.
(and what is built up
in their place?)
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