Ramblings in search for significance even in this small world that I live in...How does every suppose to fit into the reality of every day living when you dream of the fairytell ending...were we so wrong to dream?
Wednesday, January 25, 2006
A flood of Drought...
on the outside it's dry and hot but on the inside it's drenched and pruened...when will this ever end. Is it tijme enough or late enough to take my meds and just go to sleep. That's all I want to do...is sleep but then is that really a good option. When I am asleep it's not the greatest thing either. Weird dreams...have I lost myself. The hopelessness is so emptyness. How are you supposed to fill the wholes? There's no book or class that answers all the questions. Living for the next dose so that I have to play by their rules or else..
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