I want to run away from my thoughts, because sometimes they’re more than I can handle, or want to handle. I feel physically tired from the constant thinking. My mental exhaustion has now taken over my entire body. I am physically exhausted. So exhausted I’m not even sure how I make it through the day. Make it through the hour. Everything is a task. A task I don’t want to deal with.
That is my day. Or how I feel like my days go.
I just want to take a nap, like a thinking nap. With my eyes open.
I need to escape my thoughts.
I have to.
Then I’ll be okay.