I’m tired, okay? I’m mentally and physically drained. It was a wrong decision to push the shitload of things I have to do aside for another time. I just wish to curl up in my bed, thinking about life, when nothing else mattered but candies. Now, I curl up in bed wishing I was dead, wishing that time will pass, and everything else was never what you called tolerant about pain.
Come to think of it, when was the last time I had a peaceful sleep? A sleep whereby I was more asleep that ever, waking up only when I felt I've slept enough? It has been sleepless nights the past few days. I just want to lay down and rest, for once.