By Cheryl Norton She has always had the power to floor me, and she has once before. But not like this. I can’t really pin point what did it. There were so many things going on in my life at the time she rugby tackled me to the floor and Continue Reading
If I’m this tired, how are you? Loving the depressed
By Anonymous Tired. Exhausted. My eyes hurt; you know, that fuzzy, itchiness you get when you are awake and shouldn’t be. I’ll go to sleep for a little bit but then my mind goes on overdrive. Speeding round the tracks. Tired. Sleeping. But not Well Your sleep is restless. Turning Continue Reading