Sunday, March 27, 2011

I am SO stoked for tonight. I'm such an alcoholic. Sad truth.

Tuesday, March 22, 2011

The broken clock is a comfort, it helps me sleep tonight.
Maybe it can stop tomorrow from stealing all my time.



The broken lights on the freeway have left me here alone.
I may have lost my way now, I haven't forgotten my way home.
School. Work. Homework. Sleep.
School. Work. Homework. Don't finish homework. Sleep.
School. Work. Homework. Don't finish homework. Sleep.
School. Work. Homework. Don't finish homework. Study. Sleep.
School. Work. Homework. Don't finish homework. Study. Stress about exams. Sleep.
School. Work. Homework. Don't finish homework. Study. Stress about exams. Lose all control over my emotions. Sleep.
School. Work. Homework. Don't finish homework. Study. Stress about exams. Lose all control over my emotions. Become too tired to function. Sleep.