When Feeling Lower Than Usual.

i was a man of very few words until i started blogging. the only friends i have either share the same personality as mine making themselves invulnerable to feelings associated with emotions. or are complete insomniacs. blogging at this time(0430 in the morning) makes no scene other than pursuing  happiness at night before sleep that is if i get any. listening to music up to 8hours a day makes no scene either. finding activities to indulge in are difficult. similarly the sense of amusement faded away making life more miserable. the search for cure is still ON. i now hope for sleep. sleep that will give me back all that i have lost. all the faces i changed. just all of it.

dedicated to all INSOMNIAC ‘s out there.