Good Morning Masochist
Stiff, sore, tired,
It hurts to move
Takes extra effort
I thank the Universe
That I am a masochist
Yet, I don’t remember
Having the crap
Beat out of me last night.
5/10/11
Form: free
I used to think I woke up sore in the morning when I was a teenager. Now, it's like I have gotten flogged every night, without having the nice bruises as souvenirs. It has been happening on a regular basis since I turned twenty-five.
Apparently I am not sixteen anymore...
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