Musing...

It's nearly 2 AM. I'm tired. I should be asleep, and yet, I'm not. Gahh.

I need some 'me' time. I'm starting to feel a low tolerance for life in general again.

Part of me wishes I could just escape. It's not that I want to die, it's just that I wish I didn't have to be here.

I wish I could scream.