i can see the light starting to break through the cracks in the shades.

i should put my curtians back up today, i think,

and i’ve been thinking that for months.

i should put my mask on, and get some rest.

afterall, it’s supposed to help me sleep

so i can be rested to spend my day driving around

admiring the sunsets and wishing on stars.

why do i even need to rest?

i dont have a job or a desire to change.

i’m going no where fast in a car that i hate.