raise the white flag

alas,

my body surrenders to my atrocious behaviour.

the rendezvous at soc every single night.

(you can ask laura and janice about it)

the consecutive nights i’ve been awake.

the consecutive days i’ve been sleeping.

the suppers i eat in the morning before i go to bed,

the breakfasts that greet me at 6pm every day.

the weekends that zoomed pass in a flash,

as i lay unconscious at home.

the countless times i meet neighbours going to classes in the morning,

while i go to bed.

my tummy cried objection today.

who will be the next?