It's the beginning of the week... I'm close to my exams.
I can't stop studying. You can't stop working.
What I wouldn't give for the presence of an older man, full of knowledge of words and experience.
Because it's not for lack of trying!
I can't sleep even if I wanted to. I lie down on my bed and stare at the ceiling in an attempt to sleep.
I barely blink, my eyes stare at nothing, programmed as if they were going to learn something from there.
I turn from one side to the other. Lie on my stomach... I get on all fours and hold my pillow against my chest.
How easy it would be to write everything I absorbed over this board...
I sketch a warm smile.
Like a whiteboard pilot, I just need your ink.
Manuel Lorenz
2025-03-18 21:03:21 +0000 UTCJesusFish
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