Ghost Childs Journal

entry #1

First of all before we start dont expect me to properly spell things or put the date on these godforsaken entries.
They won't be in order either so your loss not mine.

They'll simply be ordered by number and whatnot no matter is I wrote it in the past then numbered it late, or I just lost track.
Either way this is simply a way to get my thoughts out.

I dont even know where to begin.
I've been pushing so many thoughts down I have to think on how to think.
Sometimes my thoughts become unbearable and im left with nothing but disdain for my own mind.

Either way I should probably introduce myself.

But I won't

I dont know you unperceivable reader nor do you know me.
So you can simply call me anything that helps you remember who I am.
I am fond of nicknames after all.

Anyways its late and my so-called mother doesn't like me staying up.
Even if im doing something important.

Not like this is important.

But there are other times im bitter for.

I guess its time for me to sleep.

I am starting to see the sun rise.

Goodnight.

Let's hope I sleep for a bit longer today.

My sweet escape.

And peaceful slumber.

Sleep.

The one thing that makes it all better.

Even if for a single moment.

Sleep