Ugh.
I can't sleep. I've had a very bad day. I just want to dissapaer. I don't know what to do with my life anymore. I just can't keep doing this. I don't want to get out of bed. I just want to sleep. That's all I want to do. Sleep. What a beautiful thing sleep is. The way you leave reality and enter fantasy. Where you can dream anything. Where you could die and no one could care less that your no longer there. Where your happy and don't have to worry bout how you look, or your weight. Or anything.
I could sleep forever. For.ever.
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Journal.
РазноеOk, so I need to write. Write out all my feelings. Some stuff I will keep to myself. But I want everyone to see what it's like to be me. I won't write everyday but I will write.
