Thursday, March 10, 2011

15 days

Restless as hell.
Holding cell.

Pay no mind
to your own kind.

Believe in nothing.
Faith is everything.
Seems like I'm setting myself up again...

To fall, or for a fall. Can't tell anything yet. Losing it. Can't sleep. Can't be productive. Can't even watch TV.

And for what? For a slap in the face? Positive or negative it's still just stress.. And how can I put it all on your shoulders? 

What do you think about? Who are you? Do I even want to know?

2 weeks left. My stomach hurts. It's going to be a long 15 days.

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