Insomnia.
The inability to sleep. I don't sleep.
I tell myself, it's nothing. I'm just not tired. Barely able to keep my eyes open, I'm just not tired.
I just don't want to sleep.
Because as soon as I'm lying there, I know I'll start thinking. About where to go. About what to do. About what I'm doing here. About life. About him.
I'm afraid to think. I don't want to think.
But it's not that. I'm just not tired. I just don't want to sleep.
I'm just tired. I just want to sleep.
But I don't sleep. I won't.
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