1:45pm

it's 1:45 p.m. when I open up my eyes for the first time.. it's 1:45 p.m. when my mind starts to wonder in my heart starts to beat.. it's 1:45 p.m. when the day begins for me I arise to shower and wash away yesterday.. my focus is on the work ahead 12 hour shifts there's nothing to drive with me and there's never no quit.. I am right now I hate me or love me.. I make no apology for the word that spill out it comes from my heart spoken straight from mysoul. connectivity is rare interaction is even rarer.. it's 1:45 p.m. when my mind starts to one of you..