Late Last Night
Why did you sneak in so late last night, while I was up with Insomnia? We we were playing slots on the kindle until you rudely interrupted. What were you thinking? Are you crazy?! You could have got caught. One minute I’m hanging out with Insomnia and then out of the blue, there you are. You can’t keep doing this to me Depression. It’s hard enough as it is to balance all these affairs and then you want to go and do something stupid like show up while I’m with Insomnia. Why? Are you trying to push me into the arms of Anxiety, because that’s exactly what will happen. We really need to set some rules and boundaries. Not that you’ll follow them, being that you’re so damn stubborn and selfish, but there needs to be some kind of line drawn.
You left your bag of emotions. Please come get it ASAP.