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Spy from miles away, wondering why you don’t rise, what brought such exhaustion and why I can’t be there to sleep beside you.

You looked comfortable all alone, so you must be happy and not desperately hoping someone will approach to include you and acknowledge that you are needed, even just a little.

Cut to spread, covering more ground with less cushioning and hoping no one notices the difference.

Organise time and predict others’ needs, stand-by for action and pause your reaction. Sculpture your personality to please strangers, then shut down your functions as you’re forgotten, too unmemorable to be cared for.

Try to slow your mind to decipher what’s real, but how do you escape yourself enough to know who you really are now, and if you ever were you at all.

One touch to melt all barriers and shutdown the stress of today, postponing it until tomorrow.

Greet the grass by ripping it apart and throwing the remains like confetti to proudly display your triumph of conquering the outside.

Shake off the fog of misery and appreciate all you have, snuggle closer to your comfort and pray it never leaves. Heavy days happen but live through and breathe again.

Categorise your symptoms to be told you’re stressed, problem solved, juts learn to relax and all your problems will be gone… Why aren’t you relaxed yet? What’s wrong with you? Stop being so dramatic, it’s only stress, get over it.