A relentlessly​ boring day

I woke up,
As if trapped in the clash of the wrong ends of a magnet
At war in my mind.

I woke up,
Muscles aching in protest
Of the day to day grind.

I woke up,
A squealing headache
Bouncing in my skull.

I woke up,
Pressure at my temples
Until reality became dull.

I woke up,
Stuck in a swaying crowd
Unable to move.
I woke up,
Immersing myself back into soft sheets
Blinding myself from those who disapprove​.



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