Today, for the first day in about a month, I wore full face makeup. This means I went beyond the chapstick and dash of mascara. Oh no, this was the full nine yards. Primer, foundation, concealer, contour, highlight, eyeshadow, eyeliner, mascara, brows, tinted lip moisturizer. Today my manager told me, "you look better rested today." … Continue reading I’m tired.
Tiredness touch snuck in and won again. A poem.
Grasping the end of the pale sheet lift, flow, fold lift, flow, fold Eyelids fluttering freshly washed, warm crawl in. UP up. Pull back the sheet spreading over with purple veins sweet deprived no, sleep. Deprived. Lift, flow, fold lift, flow, shut. Sheet so straight, creases ceases. All sounds so Loud. A quarter after, laughter. … Continue reading Out of Bed