Overkill.
IAMSOBUSYIHAVESOMUCHTODOICAN’TBREATHEUNDERALLTHISSTRESS
IHAVESOMUCHTOTHINKABOUTALLTHETIMEEVERYSECONDOFTHEDAY!
Aaah, Sleep. How blissful you are. Come and take away my troubles and send me to the place of relaxation and imaginative escape.
One day I’ll wake up and know that all that I had to do has been done, and all that needs to be will come.
And I’ll welcome it with branches of olives draped in white cloth.





