Escapist
I just want to sleep. Or drink as much red wine as I can.
I just want to get it over and done with.
I know it's not a healthy disposition. I have so much to be grateful for. The Powers-That-Be gave me so many blessings.
But right now, the hurt is just so unbearable I just want to sleep it off so I can wake up next Monday.
Then it's a brand new day.
Monday, October 11, 2004
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