My mind is still tired
I can’t think
All I can do is eat
And regroup
Slowly the body and mind will rebuild and repair and the aching limbs will pulse again with strength.
Until we feed the rat
Again
And again
With more and more
Rather than getting fatter it gets skinnier and more drawn with each meal We crave each challenge
Something new
Unless you grow, you die
The mind grows and the body follows
Keeping focus is hard and it left me for a few crucial hours only to come back and make me notice that suffering for 35 min is not so tough after all. Hmm. Lesson learnt. But will I be able to push harder next time?
Who knows
I would like to think so
leo rust 