Better on Holiday

Just a little while, and I can feel useless again.
Rejoice in it, rather than regret it.

Wake up late because there’s nothing worth waking up early for.
Let the computer have my mouth shut because I answer to no one.

Get sick in bed rest as I sink myself in the selfish air of being unnecessary,
meanwhile considering counter productivity as human instead of a failure.

Not that I’m not grateful, oh no. I am, really.
I’m just tired, and I happen to complain a lot.

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