DropDeadSuicide
Friday, April 2, 2010, 2:07 AM
Can't sleep. Cannot sleep. Haven been sleeping well for 2 days straight. Feeling weak. Argue here,augue there,argue everywhere. Wanna die. Wanna cry. Feeling sick. Oh soo weak. Not enought rest. My life's a mess.
Sigh.. I don't know what to do uh.. Feeling soo alone.. Soo lost.. Soo misserable..
Idk what I did.. What I said.. I'm sick.. That's how sick people sound like.. Don't have to be soo harsh on me.. It's just not fair.. It's like I wasn't even there.. It's like.. Idk.. I can't think straight.. The pills must be kicking in.. Hmm.. Well.. Idk if this means anything.. But hey sweetheart.. I'm sorry.. For being sick.. For sounding sarcastic.. For everything.. For everything that's worth in or marriage I mean.. Relationship.. I'm sorry..
xoxo
Hakim DropDead Suicide
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