When sleep presses upon my eyes, I battle. It is for stubborn independence's sake--one part of me against another--that I fight for my mind's control over body. In the morning, my body wins But nighttime is thoughts' playground, and thought will not be cheated its game.
Fast forward to August 2025
1 month ago
3 comments:
Very nice.
I know that battle all too well. haha
Well said, I sleep like the dead though, no battle here.
I am going to have to make my hubby read this. He really can't comprehend what I do when and why I stay up so late. Love it!
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