February 2nd 2024
So I met my sister this morning, we went for coffee and breakfast, it was nice.
I was only out an hour then I was ready go home.
Ive not felt well the past couple of days so didnt really want leave the house but, I forced myself because I know it did me some good been out.
I wake up and all I can think about is going back sleep.
I prefer to be in a constant dream than live with the emptiness I feel being in this world.
I prefer being asleep, theres always a chance my dad will visit me..
How sad is it that I wake up everyday and then wish it was bed time all over again?
Sleep is my escape from the world we live in.
I feel like I dont belong.
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