No matter how involved I am in the task at hand, the desire to have just a little more is the crackling hum of high-tension wires. It's enough to bring me to my knees.
Denial is the only way to break the spell. I know it'll be worth it if I can just wait it out. Just a little more will never be enough. I have to be better than that.
I'm sleeping more lately because I'm not responsible for the things I do while dreaming. Under no circumstances, though, can I be left alone with a jar of Nutella.
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