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B10:37
B10:37
Tonight I finally cleaned my desk.
Malam ini aku akhirnya membersihkan mejaku.
Papers were everywhere like little mountains.
Kertas-kertas berserakan seperti gunung kecil.
Old receipts, sticky notes, pens that don't work.
Struk lama, catatan tempel, pulpen yang mati.
I threw away things I didn't need.
Aku membuang barang-barang yang tidak kupakai.
Each piece of trash felt like an old worry.
Setiap sampah terasa seperti kekhawatiran lama.
My head gets messy when my room is messy.
Pikiranku jadi kacau kalau kamarku berantakan.
I can't focus on work with piles around me.
Aku tidak bisa fokus kerja kalau ada tumpukan di sekelilingku.
Sorting paper slowly sorts my thoughts too.
Merapikan kertas perlahan juga merapikan pikiranku.
Now the desk is clear and open.
Sekarang mejanya bersih dan lapang.
I feel lighter, like I can start again.
Aku merasa lebih ringan, seperti bisa mulai lagi.
Tomorrow's work doesn't feel so heavy.
Pekerjaan besok tidak terasa begitu berat.
Cleaning my room cleans my head.
Membersihkan kamarku membersihkan pikiranku.
When I clean my room, I also clean my head
by @buditales