insomniaA Story by King-Isahthe thought of losing someone
i can't sleep, if only i could dose myself in sleep it would
do a lot good to me this night. Lots of things going through my head and the voice in my head should be nothing but my conscience. My eyes are swollen like they have been hit in a fight. I can't imagine not seeing him tomorrow when i wake up. Our last meeting has been the last image i have of him. I have decided to occupy myself with so much that i will not be able to think of him. Even i do it will not bring him back. I should get some sleep and let things lie. I know tomorrow will be a tough one,but am ready to give it a try © 2015 King-IsahAuthor's Note
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Added on February 20, 2015 Last Updated on February 20, 2015 Author
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