I'm Exhausted
I just had a nap, one of those all-consuming heavy sleeps. It was long and deep (hehehe) and weighed me down. I had to struggle to pull myself out of it, and I haven't done so completely, although making innuendos is a start.I'm just pretty beat. I've been beating myself up emotionally a lot lately. It's a bad habit, but as they all are, one that's hard to break.
I don't want to write anymore. Why should I pour my heart out to you, who don't know me, who may judge me, who have your own problems? Why should I let you in, and why would you care?
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