Yeah well, sleep has seemed to leave me completely. So I'm not only insane, but I have insomnia. Great. What the hell is wrong with me? It was a retorical question, you don't have to answer. But if you'd like to that'd be nice too. No one ever leaves me little comments anymore. It's like I've frightened everyone I considered a friend away. Sucks major arse.
Two poems. No comments but my own. Now that's sad. I know I'm not THAT bitchy that no one will even leave a domo for me. Guess it just proves a point I'd concluded not to long ago. No I wont tell you what it is. Figure it out yourself, if you even care.
Do you really care? Does anyone really care about anything? I don't think so. No unless they can get something out of it. Like what? Who gives a s**t? That's right! I said s**t. Hmm...Seems I'm talking to myself. Again. A sick habit I've grown quite attached to. Not like anyone else talks to me. My shadow does. Well I talk for my shadow really. Yeah...shutting up.
larka_la_fey · Thu Jan 06, 2005 @ 03:36pm · 5 Comments |