Tonight I discovered that my past nights are just nights I wasn't tired enough. Tonight was the real insomnia. Every minute of it was excruciating. Without being able to sleep, constantly thinking. A time where my mind would not stop running.
Do you know how torturing it is?
"It's not as bad as it sounds," I tell myself. Who am I kidding? How can I be strong through every waking minute. I have so many questions, eager to find out all the answers. I'm happy yet I'm sad. The feeling is indescribable.
What should I feel now? I guess I'm just numb. To all this. Too numb to sleep.
Too numb to feel anything right now. I tried to cry, but why aren't my tears flowing? It's dry.
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