my insides are copper, i'd kill to make them gold.

Sep 02, 2006 03:17

it's 3:18am now 5:15 and i cannot sleep a wink, i still have to get up at seven to do junk for my mom so i can be back in time to go to boston alone to give some girly my kitten, i think i resent her. i've attempted sleep for some time now to no avail, i am so uncomfortable, my heart feels like it's trying to pound out of my chest, like a jerk i finished reading the last part of my book which i was gonna save for the train, now i only have miny simon to keep me company.  in typing this i am starting to realize that i know no one reads this and i more so just use it to type whatever i am thinking so i feel less creepy about talking to myself. other motives i had in mind tonight are that if i type this out i won't have to talk to myself anymore thus getting me to sleep. clearly now that it's passed 5 and i'm still awake tossing and turning my theory was wrong. go figure.

This Day / Night Has Been TOO Long.

few days till school. oh my.

I swear by the end of this you'll see me through or at least see through me
crystal clear, I'm like glass and I shatter just as easy
unblock your ears so you can hear everything thing I sell
listen up far and wide, the invisible boy has a story to tell

rain tomorrow... perfect.

i'm no good.

sleep tightly angel
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