"Fill these spaces up with days.....
in my room. You can go. You can stay.....
Now these years locked on my drawer......
I'll open to see - just to be sure........"
I'm a zombie! Bad things are happening!
Ive tried everything: warm glass of milk/new mattress/sleeping incence/no big meals before sleep/no caffiene/reading/scented pillow etc.. (no meds please I can never wake up).
Think about.....Plath's supposed week without sleeping, that
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Posted on August 5, 2009 at 4:13am — 4 Comments