this morning #912.

this morning, i was just sitting there on the stairs. head down. staring at the ground. hoodie up. drifting in & out of sleep. people passing by on the street on their way to someplace important. probably. i just had to take a load off for like five minutes. maybe ten. figure out what my next move will be. let my body & mind sync back up. these last few days, i hadn’t been kind to either but my body had taken the brunt of it. right on cue, my gut chimed in to remind me of this. i couldn’t tell if my belly was yelling at me about hunger or indigestion. as soon as the blood starts flowing & the brain settles down, i’ll be able to tell which one it is. just give me five minutes. maybe ten.