Saturday, April 04, 2009

Bet your life there's something killing you.

I've exhaled hundreds of unsaid thoughts. But mostly, I choke on unspoken words before they even escape my lungs. It's really interesting what insomnia does to people. And as cold as midnight approaching, time freezes and you stare at the blank ceiling wondering why sleep left you at the worst hour of the night.

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