How often have I felt this. Why bother? I could stop taking my meds and wait for the Sandman.
I was on the phone today talking with everybody and it just frustrated the hell of me. What's the point? I'm nobody in a plethora of AIDS patients.
Plus I felt the depression slowly make a return appearance. Hello? It's here tonight and I don't know how this one will go. I did sleep through February, what's another month?
I spent the rest of the day crying and under the covers. I just want to get in a fetal position and let it do it's magic.
I will survive, but why?
Chiflado
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