Home again, home again, jiggity jig...

Peers don’t know what they can’t see
They can’t see inside of me
It’s sickening how comforting the privacy of the mind can be
How much longer will I try before I realize I’m
Desperate in the situation that I’m in again
I’m exhausted
Yet another topic I’ve exhausted frequently with no regrets...

...Got in at about 04:12 this morning...got about two hours' sleep, then served four at work. Not bad--did a massage, booked another. Bills are covered for the month. This is working out.

At the moment.

( Insert bloody long ruminations here... )