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Shadows long, Light fading, All alone, Mournful song. Silence falling, Candle flickering, Tired eyes, Birds calling. Worked late, Sleepy body, Tired mind, There till eight.
I'm not ready Leave me alone. I'm not ready Don't talk to me. I'm not ready Stop poking me. I'm not ready Rubbing my sore eyes. I'm not ready The world is too loud.
6'o'clock every morning. I wake up. And start my yawning. My mouth is dry. And tastes like crap. I'm really not. A cheery chap. I have a fag. Or maybe three. Then I make. My first coffee. Achey bones.
Just give me a space to rest my head,. For it is full, slow and weary,. Wind will take my troubles,. And sun will relieve my pains,. I will close heavy eyes,. And let daydreams fill my mind,.
I'm so bloody knackered, I Can't hardly think, Everything's an effort, I haven't slept a wink. My footsteps are dragging, Work is just a slog, The clock's ticking slower, My mind is just a fog.
Sleepy eyes Slowing Down Not enough energy To smile or frown Tiring, bl ur ri n g R b i n u b n g My...
Maybe it's the beers I have drunk this evening. Maybe it's the fact that I have been at work since six this morning.
Last week was pretty busy. Up early and working late every day. The weekend comes, and I am in sole charge of our children.