Mar 2014
I lay here again.Quiet and distant as my little thoughts multiply and lay their eggs in my head.They grip with their tallons into the walls of my mind,making it incredibly hard for me to slip away.
"I just want to sleep" I beg them,but they are to selfish to let me go.
So as I lay here,red eyed an exhausted I wait patiently as I do what I always...over think.
"I just want to sleep" I beg them,but they are to selfish to let me go.
So as I lay here,red eyed an exhausted I wait patiently as I do what I always...over think.
Over thinking can be a task that becomes hard to keep up with but you're just so accustomed to it....
