The thoughts of a twenty one year old insane girl as she battles against angst, overeating, waking up in time for class, and staring too long at the sun.
Monday, January 18, 2010
Trying to Deal
Trying to deal... Somethings, like the puzzle, just dont seem important anymore. And i try but i cant stop thinking how lonely i feel at night without them here anymore. Its quiet and cold. I cant sleep without a soft robe. I just cant sleep.
love you...
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