STUCK IN A LOOP OF DAYS

eyes wide open, listening to the clock strike 00:00 am, the warmth of the laziness sweeping away as soon the busy hours welcome into her life, she lies awake on her messy bed. thick blanket draped across her lower body, head pounding with the lists of incomplete tasks. she raises her hand, spreading her fingers as she looks through the gaps, dizzy yet wakeful mind taking its time to gather the thoughts.

"lots of work left and i am stuck in this time loop." she whispers, eyes slowly closing, giving in to the warmth of tardiness.

- Ancient