I am really exhausted and tired of shifting.
I shift at work, I shift at home, I shift for my mum-in-law, I shift in camp…
Maybe I should have a tag big enough on my chest or on my forehead that reads: “Do it yourself!” so I don’t have to bother wasting my breath as I feel the lack of oxygen lately.
I need to breathe. My hands are tied, my throat is gagged, my shoelaces are knotted nicely like a butterfly. I refuse to be the guy you hated to communicate with but please do not make me tell you off as I do not like it if you talk behind my back. Tell it to my face so I could breathe your words and exchange my breath of thoughts.
My peace is unguarded. My load is unsettled and I really, really need to beat up my shadows.
Now you make me talk in riddles. Well done! God, please save me from all the unnecessary…
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