that this day in history.
is the first night I have slept in my bed in such a long time, I don't even know how long it has even been. And I am not even in it yet. This just seems like something to note. and i hate it so much. because sleeping alone means not sleeping at all.
my head is full again of things that can not be fabricated into words. onto paper. into cyber world. and its driving me insane. sleeping tonight will mean dreaming the things i try to forget when I am awake. nightmares perhaps of nothing scary at all. just realities.
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