I often like to think of myself as a Beatles song. Most days I am something happy and optimistic like Getting Better or Here Comes the Sun. Of course, there are also days when I’m a Loser or The Fool on the Hill. Once in a while I’ll binge out on chocolates and I turn right into the Savoy Truffle. Depending on my mood or the day, I can change into just about any Beatles song. Right now I’m so Tired. For the past few weeks I have just been so tired.
I can’t sleep, I can’t stop my brain
It’s three weeks, I’m going insane
You know I’d give you everything I’ve got for a little peace of mind
Since I’ve been injured and haven’t been running, I haven’t been able to sleep as well. Every night my hyper-active brain races at a hundred miles an hour asking itself these silly rhetorical questions like, which Beatles song are you? It’s All Too Much. I wish I could just turn it off. If only there were a button inserted on the top of my head that I could press that would shut everything down. Then I could close my eyes, go to sleep and maybe turn into Golden Slumbers or I’m Only Sleeping.
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