it's all I want to do. Sleep. Just sleep, sleep and sleep and sleep. Maybe when I wake up everything will be okay. I wish. it won't. Sometimes I pray, so hard. that I just won't wake up. I fear I'm going crazy. It looks so funny to See it here. Supposadly if you think your crazy you aren't. I'm not so sure. It's funny how much pain is twisted in sleep. I fear sleep so often because of the dreams. But when things are so hard, it's all I want. I wish I had magic words. I wish I had some sort of power to make time go backwards. I wish I had better sense. I wish I had so many things. I wish I had someone to talk to. wishing doesn't get you anywhere. neither does praying it seems |