Telling Sentence: I am exhausted
I have this feeling. It is a feeling that every last bit of energy I have within my body has now disappeared. I can barely lift my arms, drag my legs and move my thoughts through my head. I can’t even complain, for that would take me opening my mouth. All I am thinking about is closing my eyes and shutting the world out of my mind. I am just waiting for the moment where I can sink into my own personal pit of silence, where a cocoon of warmth and comfort awaits me. This place is something I so desperately want and need right now. The problem is it would take moving to get me there, and moving is something I don’t want to do, I don’t even think I can.