I wish I could let out exactly what my mind is thinking. Word for word. But it's impossible. 1000 words per second. This paragraph is only a small percentage of sorted out words..
My mind is scared. My stomach aches, my body is tired. My eyes won't cry, my voice won't speak, my hands won't move. My lungs won't breathe.
Oh god it hurts. It hurts so much, so much that I can't feel anything at all..
I'm sorry.. I really am.. I shouldn't be keeping you up. I shouldn't be taking so much time. You really should be heading to bed. It's late... you need rest.. I'm alright, I promise..
sleep well..
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Everyday Thoughts. Collection of writings and poems.
RandomThis is a compilation of stories too short to be their own, and free verse poems. I write each part while inspired by my current emotion, or something that may have recently happened. So know that all of these come from my heart, or my over active i...
