I can't sleep... there's a feeling I can't fight
A secret I can keep... staying up all night...
It's not from drugs, Im afraid to say
since I do those all the time and sleep all day...
It's this need to create to do something real..
It's this disease that I implement when I need to feel..
Sure it tears my insides out in a massive rage of spouting on the
page...
But I feel the price is worth the cost to me and my night ended up lost
No dreams, No nightmares to follow me..
Just me, this page, and my fucked up reality.

06/26/2003

Author's Note: they say if you can't sleep write.. ::shrug:: it helps my work most of the time...ahhh, my old friend angst...

Posted on 06/26/2003
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