All I want to do is sleep.
I wish it was forever night time.
That flowers would bloom in the dark.
I just feel really empty.
I don’t want to do anything. Talk to anyone.. I just don’t want any of it.
Roy has been talking to me again.
Not a lot. But a little every day or two. I don’t know. I don’t really care right now. Which is good I guess. It’s just weird. That he’s bothering. He missed me while i was asleep. Asking me to wake up and talk to him. “Keep me company”.
I’m glad I was drugged out of the world. I can’t deal with that.