My words are desperation.
This is what I learnt today. Finding my inner peace with technicality is what I do best, but I fear it may get hold of me. Remembering that being a machine to emotions, is quite the challenge, but I will do my best. Hopefully, it will bring sufficient sleep, sleep that has been depraved for long enough. Letting go is no easy task, but even through the instinctive complaints through the teeth, I guess everyone has, if not already have learnt to.
I bid my self; and every other soul, peace, and happy letting go.