can't sleep, can't sleep. read 200 hundred pages of Anne Rice
restless
my heart itches
my viens ache
my body's dead
i'm not really writing this
i can't see straight
and to think, people pay 10 dollars and up to feel like this
painfully aware of every capillary
and twiching nerve
oh god, let me sleep
and should i quiet these thoughts long enough to fall asleep?
they'll just haunt me in restless dreams