The Yellow Train.
Last night I wasn't able to sleep.
and I could totally feel the sleep in my eyes. My body, and in my soul.
every cell in my body knew that I wanted to sleep. But I wasn't able to.
I realised that more I was trying to do it, the more difficult it was becoming.
and for some reason, so was my anxiety.
I thought. lets go on a train ride. something in my mind. I started.
all the stations, passengers, food, everything in the train was something that I wanted. something out of imagination, but something that I wanted.
there was no space for OCD.
and as I was cursing in the train, I fell asleep. I woke up after 8 hours.
And I felt as I really came out of the station, all fresh.
let your subconscious do the magic, just give it a clue and leave on it.
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