I Would Love To Write

24 hours without sleep. and I feel tired but not sleepy. more like weepy.

all I want is to lie down. but I close my eyes and guilt assaults me. I wish I haven't shooted my mouth off..

even the tears has run out, leaving me numb. to everything. even tiredness.

I wait and wait... as time streches on.. I havent a clue what I am.typing