Then….

He then woke up late one morning. He pulled in another late night at work. He felt like he just got into bed     unfortunately those seven hours of sleep didn’t feel like a good’s night rest. He tossed and turned the whole night, overthinking about every little thing that happened that day.  

He got so restless that he didn’t realized the time when he finally pasted out to sleep. He looks around the room and just like how life feels the room matches everything around him  a complete mess. Everything is everywhere. Clothes from the night on the floor. Dishes from his make shift dinner on his night stand.  A pile of folders on his chair but then he realized his jacket that was hanging on the chair….