It's three in the morning I have to *** I go *** I go back to bed I am wide awake now I'll play my Inside Out game on my phone I used up all of my lives I have to wait for them to reload
It's four in the morning I am still wide awake I'll read random status updates on facebook I come across a woman I met once or twice back in high school she's married and has two boys under the age of three WOW! She's two years younger than me and she already has so much to show for it What about me? I am twenty-three and I don't even own a car how embarrassing I need to distract myself Another profile of someone my age who is far in life she is really pretty too How come at twenty-three I look so old but this woman looks sixteen? She is thin too How come the only time I come close to being thin is when I have an eating disorder GOD LOOK AT HER TEETH! How come she was blessed with straight teeth and I wasn't? Why was I made to be an ugly duckling? I feel depressed now
It is five in the morning I'll go back to sleep I lie down I close my eyes I cuddle close to my boyfriend hoping the touch of him will make me feel better He went to dinner last night with his family he said he was broke and couldn't pay for dinner but they told him it was no problem His sister made a comment about my facebook posting she knows what her brother is up to because I post about every part of our day What we do, what we watch, what we eat WAIT! How can he afford to buy me wine but not be able to pay for dinner with his family? They're probably thinking he's lying Now they're going to be mad at him and its all my fault Why do I post so much on facebook? The world doesn't care about what I eat for breakfast The world doesn't care about my "deep thoughts"
It's five-thirty in the morning I posted a throwback picture of my 22nd birthday yesterday That was a good day Balloons, pizza, cake One of my gifts was a laptop The soul purpose of that gift was so I can skype with an ex who was away at college He never called that day to wish me a happy birthday he claimed he forgot about it How do you forget the birthday of the one you claim to love? Am I that easy to forget? I remembered everything about him I knew the name of every medication he took on a daily basis for his bipolar disorder but he couldn't remember my birthday? This is the same person who ditched me at prom for a party two months prior I was silly for thinking he could be considerate for one day WAIT! This was three years ago WHY DOPES THIS EVEN MATTER???!!!! My head hurts I am tired I am depressed I can't stop thinking
It is six in the morning I need to get up now
WRITTEN BY: Mandie Michelle Sanders WRITTEN ON: June. 18, 2016 Saturday 6:30 AM