120. Morning battles

The blaring of my alarm clock 

felt like battlefield sirens,

ringing in my ears 

and pounding my head. 


As my hands moved involuntarily,

trying to snooze the alarm,

I found myself struggling

to open my eyes. 


Do I put up a fight 

and try to get myself up,

or do I let go of the struggles 

and hope to be transported 

into a dream or perhaps 

another world? 


-Rithin. 

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