• thespiller 23w


    Closing my eyes I lay in my bed hair pulled above reaching beyond the pillow arms crossed hugging myself blanket tucked just to my shoulders and yes mind wanders about visiting those every stupid and worthless moments of the day passed the day before that and on ...those sentences from every ordinary conversations repeating on n on.and yes sleep it doesn't come.struggling to attain that perfect position of my body to attract this thing called sleep uselessly I guess.praying for it to come And embrace me in it's arms