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I CANT SLEEP I CANT SLEEP I CANT SLEEP
i tell them i might sleep, but all this worrying causes me to wake in the middle of the night in a cold sweat, knotted stomach, over reacting about this miniscule event.
Someone help with inexperienced idiot...
i have to stop worrying, i needa get outta the house and distract myself from this, i have to put my fate in this person which for me is impossible due to being raised to trust no one...
i know i havnt had it as bad as everyone else, i know im pretty much just a nobody who shouldnt be selfish but wtf man, if there is a god...
why the hell did he make me into this emotional trainwreck of self pity?
- by Tyre Grimfang |
- Non Fiction
- | Submitted on 07/18/2010 |
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- Title: Deprived...
- Artist: Tyre Grimfang
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Description:
Sleep...
it is needed - Date: 07/18/2010
- Tags: deprived
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Tyre Grimfang - 08/03/2010
- Danke, im glad someone found meaning in it.
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- lonelykitty13 - 08/02/2010
- so intense i like it though..the worry makes me remember times were i felt this way to
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