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| Viper15 (profile) wrote, on 10-11-2003 at 9:27am | |
| I lay on my bed, exaushted, yet something tells my body its not ready for sleep... 1 hour past, my thoughs start to drive me insane... 2 hours past, tears fall when i realise that i never wanted this day to end... 3 hours past, and i kept promising myself i wouldn't do anything drastic to myself... 4 hours past, i pray, i pray about everything... i pray about my life, i pray about all the people i can think of whos lifes have been bad, i just pray, it starts loosing a target, i just start talking... about whats beengoing on and how its lifing me off the ground, and i dont want it to stop... 5 hours past and my eyes start to fall, stoping the tears and finaly letting me lay down to rest... 5 hours of sleep is not fun by any means... i love you |
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Shinigami | 10-11-03 3:14pm It's ok Beng. |
Angel_Bob | 10-11-03 4:02pm Lil Ben, that part of praying is what helps me stop crying. That part of praying is the part I strive for.
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