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.
Today
6 years 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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