In My Head, In My Fucking Head

I can't Sleep,
My head, my stupid head.
Sometimes I wish I could turn it off.

I Don't know what exactly is keeping me awake,
but I can not sleep.
100's of things rushing through my head.

Let me Be Thoughts,
Leave me alone, for just a bit so I can rest.

It often finds me, late at night,
Those thoughts that sometimes haunt me.

I actually don't feel so good,
Feeling like i might be coming down with something.
Shivering and cold.

I should sleep,
though,
Yea, Im a bit unsure, It's so light outside.
All ready morning.

Another day to work one self through.

I think im worried,
thinking bout the apartment,
I'm pretty sure the landlord wont let me live here another year.
I'm sure it will work out somehow.

Guess i'll try to get some rest.
Good night

~LV~