Maybe this whole, not being able to sleep thing has it's perks. The days seems to be blending in together. And I get silly. I get moments where, I can actually lay my head down and sleep for, say, seven hours. But, that happens like once a week. Sleeping pills I might take when I really feel sick from not sleeping. I don't want to be dependent on a pil, it's just not my style. I mean I used to be able to sleep on my own, what happened?
Everyone asks me why I can't sleep, like I have an answer, if I did have an answer, don't you think I would have solved this problem?
One day bleeds into the next, but I function.
I make it, it's like you'd never even know.
Hopefully, I'll get my sleep back.
If not, well, there will me more writing like this at 8AM after I stayed up all fucking night.
