I write here for myself to keep my thoughts organized about my personal uneventful life and everything
else in between. I speak Engrish for the most part. So if you're a judging close minded asshole or
excessively annoying grammar nazi - fuck you, shut up and go away. This is my place, my rules. Keep
your shoes on.
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Sunday, December 4, 2011 @ 12:02 AM
suf·fo·cate (sf-kt) I take these things so I don't feel. Not really sure what I'm doing this for but I need something to fill up the days. Tonight to celebrate, I'll poison myself. My voice, never to reach you, changes into a sad song. Just forget me, its that simple. This shaking really keeps me steady. Broken tape recorder. Worn down radio. When I wrote this down I was drinking all alone, wishing them all away. A nightmare is an unpleasant dream that can cause a strong negative emotional response from the mind, typically fear and/or horror, but also despair, anxiety and great sadness. The dream may contain situations of danger, discomfort, psychological or physical terror. Sufferers usually awaken in a state of distress and may be unable to return to sleep for a prolonged period of time. (Last night I dreamt you still loved me). It was awful. I’m surprised I didn’t wake up screaming. Just live through the day and try real fucking hard not to look back. Good fucking night. Labels: alone, drinking, falling, letting go, life, lost, whatever 0 Comments: |