I guess the idea for me is to say things here that I might not say aloud. Talk to myself....even the tinest things that do not matter to anyone else but me. I need to talk....but to who? Myself I guess.
Wednesday, April 9, 2014
Hurt
I hurt I don't know why medication I need rest. All that I want to do is lay in this bed and sleep until I feel better and I hate that I want to have a life of my life is this bed right now this medication and tired I miss cliff
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