Saturday, January 24, 2009

Lost Girl I can't sleep anymore. I just think the cops are going to come and arrest me. It's almost worse than being in jail just waiting for them. Just waiting for something else dumb I did to come bite me. I wanna go hide but there is nowhere left to hide. I wanna run but there is no where to run too. Help, help, help...... help me anybody. I don't want to live like this. I'm sorry for who I was. I am sorry for who I am. I can be a better person even though I deserve what I get. I just don't want to wait in vain for it.