(no subject)

Dec 16, 2005 16:32

I hate being morbid in depressed, for then I only appear as the stereotypical souls that surround me every day. But I am damn tired of the nightmares I have every moment I sleep, because all I wish to do is sleep my days away. For I am bound by the people around me, unable to take my own life away, and be free of this unholy prison.
Previous post Next post
Up