domenica, aprile 13, 2008
4:30 am
Wide awake still. This is a drag.
sabato, aprile 05, 2008
Sleep Still Eludes Me
It runs from me. Always in view. I try to catch up but it skips ahead. It wouldn't matter, but it does. Tired of being tired. Sick of being sick. Depressed. Going to doctor again on Monday. Try something else. I hear every sound. See every light. Still awake.