I've often wondered when I wake up, in morning's delightful yawn, if I've really died in another lfe, the same life, even mine, just in a different spot, or another ripple of time, maybe, yet, when I am gone, at the moment of my demise, cognitively I have woken up, in someone elses bed than mine,... Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, July 21, 2011
foe insomnia
inspired like a father, who chases away the villian, inspiring is the news-story, when we all hear that dad killed him, insomnia came over tonight and payed me a visit, the bastard didn't call, all he did was knock one time, then that was it, I couldn't sleep a minute, I don't know what the hell is... Sign in to see full entry.