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