Saturday, October 31, 2009

Will

There is no will.

To do anything.

No will to talk.

No will to smile.

No will to blink.

No will to even to get up and eat something.

I blink and breathe because it's an automated process, I have to do nothing, it happens on its own.

I just sit and stare in space.

Blink.

Breathe.

And wonder.

What the hell am I doing in office on a Saturday!

Until next time…