01.23.2004

if i would of known back when i started this journal that it would come back to haunt me some day, i would of never even expressed my thoughts, feelings, and doings.

but hind-sight is 20/20 as they always say,

right?

i don't know why i do it. i don't know how to talk to anyone right now. i want to crawl into my bed at my house and sleep while the sun goes down.

i want to leave my cell phone at work and i want somebody to come into my room and tell me everything's gonna be alright.

i want to forget about my life as i know it right now.

i want to sleep until august.

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