Free Hand #8 (Worn Out)

It’s Finals Week and between my huge assignments and work, I’m exhausted.



Creeping, itching

tick tick tick, side of the face.

I break off, a bone, a word to string

together more bones more words

for an essay, easy, no ese!

essay…stuck drinking coffee,

want to drink some beer. Tired and

distraught, the pressure is mounting

till up up up I go, ready to crash back down



If you’re reading this Thank You for taking time out of your day to read my writing! I hope you return in the future!


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