ichabod1799

And so... Can't sleep. Depressed...again. Things aren't what they were. Too much will be going on. I just want to sleep, sleep everything away. In my nightmares I have been happier. The longer I stay up, the more tomorrow is delayed. But by the time slumber comes, tomorrow is wasted. Time is short, time is wasted. Time is always wasted. Don't know how to spend it. Frustrating. I don't know what to do. It's all, Frustrating. It's all worrying. It's tiring. It won't stop, it won't go away. It comes back. It keeps coming back. Hello, now go away. Keep sinking, further and further. While many wait for my hand to reach for help, I wai