Come morning, I can't keep sleeping past 6:00 o'clock...

This past week has been like that... Which sucks, because I love sleeping.

And it has nothing to do with him, and everything with everything. 

I wake up and immediately start analyzing the dream I just had, what I said the previous day/week/month, what I have to do, what's the best course of action, if I should plan a new way of suicide... 

And once my mind is that awake, I can't go back to sleep... I think I've been getting around 6 hours of rest each day...

Which, again, sucks... 

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