That guy: Beep

That semi-fallacy of living. Pushing with so much effort.

I charge on, gasping for air, burning my body to nothing.

The tiny little annoyances in my ears bring me into the zone. My comfort, my pain, my skill, shivers in my spine. My hands clench. I can feel my back tighten, my legs seize.

and here we go



I sit recovering. Worn. Beaten.

And that hellacious beep.
It wont stop.


But then.
It doesn't have to.
Because the world does.


Sometimes it's nice to remember what living is like.

:)