02.54am
Date: Oct 25th, 2004 9:12:20 pm - Subscribe
Mood: Like Shit
Only a deranged madman is up at this time of night writing weblogs.
Welcome to the world of The Deranged Mind.
And before you ask I actually have the website to prove it.
I don't know what to write, I lay in bed an hour ago, unable to sleep. Thoughts hurtling through my mind like a runaway train. And this train is heading for the curve in the track at too fast a speed.
Why oh why are children so able to press just the right buttons, not meaning to, but pressing them all the same. As I drove home in the driving rain it was as if the heavens were crying for me, they were producing the tears I was unable to shed.
I promised long ago I would never cry again, because nothing would ever hurt so much again. But tonight came close. Maybe in the future I should just wait for cloudy sky's and do my crying in the rain.
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un_heartme - October 27th, 2004 |
