I slept badly, last night
I didn’t want the day to end,
Even though there was nothing special about it.
Some days are like that,
Days that don’t want to leave.
Last night I had a good streak of writing, it was beautiful.
Then I stayed up a little late.
I ruined a good thing.
I hope I can fall asleep earlier tomorrow.
A little bit of journaling © Christopher Stamfors