"Goodmorning. It's so wonderful to see everyone here this morning. Especially those who are visitors with us today."
Oh how I miss church.
I didn't sleep well last night, nor the night before.
Nor the night before that.
I've finally figured out why.
No, it's not because I'm off my meds.
That dream I had scared me too bad.
I can't sleep because I'm afraid I'll see it again.
Or worse, I'll miss it in real life if it actually happened.
Now that's a scary thought...
So, it's 6:22 and I haven't gathered my thoughts.
I haven't done my homework.
All I've done is write.
And talk to Keven and Margaret.
It feels really weird to talk to her boyfriend all day- all weekend.
I'm not going to lie, I like talking to him.
I don't like feeling like I'm doing something wrong...
BLEH.
I don't want to go to school today.
I want to talk to you.
Chances of that? HA. None.
I should go do my hair.
Goodbye.
-Kayla Elizabeth.
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