Sleeping sickness



I awoke only to find my lungs empty, and through the night so it seems I'm done breathing, and now my dreams are nothing like they were meant to be, and I'm breaking down, I think I'm breaking down. And I'm afraid to sleep because of what haunts me, such as living with the uncertainty, that I'll never find the words to say which would completely explain, just how I'm breaking down.

Someone come and, someone come and save my life. Maybe I'll sleep when I am dead, but now it's like the night is taking sides. And all the worries that occupy the back of my mind, could it be this misery will suffice?

Postat av: Bodil

Asså! Mongo sötnos du! Gahh du får faktiskt sluta rita så fint :D <3

2009-10-18 @ 19:12:50
URL: http://hopethatyouchoke.blogg.se/
Postat av: Blueberry

Bodil: HAHAHAH tack xD <3

2009-10-18 @ 20:15:13
URL: http://blueberrybells.blogg.se/
Postat av: Biz

Aw, jag vill ha den där på ett tryck, eller typ... kan inte du skriva ut den och ha färg på och så får jag en? Kan betala CASH!

2009-10-20 @ 11:05:09
Postat av: Blueberry

Biz: Höhö, we'll see! Det skulle va trevligt men vet inte riktigt hur jag skulle gå till väga :)

2009-10-21 @ 10:07:16
URL: http://blueberrybells.blogg.se/

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