How many times have I gone to sleep, wishing I wouldn't wake up?
Knowing things I wish I didn't.
The sadness and loneliness envelope me like an unwanted blanket on an already hot day.
I'm so tired of putting the "game face" on every day...I just don't want to do it anymore.
I give...something wins, but not me.
Posted by mrchipper at January 15, 2010 10:54 PM