Wednesday, February 13, 2013


on top of everything else. i have to now use, a bi-pap.
i hate this so much
i feel like i cant breathe when i have it on...the sight of it makes me wanna cry.
heres a poem. By Bailey Archer:

Where Am I ?
The world is spinning.
It feels as though gravity is pressing down on me with the heavy weight of the earth.
Where am I?
A cold,
Unforgiving place.
A place where the light never goes.
A child’s nightmare.
I’m running,
From what I don’t know.
I’m running from what I’m afraid to be.
I’m running from the things people want me to be.
Twisting and spinning,
Having trouble,
Can’t quite see where I am heading yet.
I see a light,
A light at the end of the long stretching road.
One brighter and more pure then I have ever seen before.
I hurl myself out of the pit of who I’m not.
I pull myself up.
I run wide eyed,
Into the mysterious magic of the bright light.
I am here.
The place I wanted to be. The place I longed to be.


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  2. شركة ركن سيف
    لخدمات تنظيف الخزانات بالاحساء
    حصرياً قومى بتنظيف خزانات منزلك مهما كان حجمها او عددها اوكفائتها فقط ب200 فلة شقة منزل الكل عندنا يتساوى شركة تنظيف خزانات بالاحساء هى الشركة الوحيدى التى لن تتكرر لاننا فصيلة نادرة لن ترى مدى افضليتنا وتطورنا إلا عندما تجربنا فى تنظيف الخزانات وتعقيمها فقط اعتمد علينا وسننفذ لك كل مات تريد بسعر خفيف على عرق الوريد .