between being at the hospital 30 hours overnight saturday into sunday, sleeping, then going back monday and being there 30 hours again (until noon tuesday), i'm weary. today wasn't too bad. i'm just weary. people die... and i don't know that i'll ever get used to it.
stones taught me to fly
love, it taught me to cry
so come on courage, teach me to be shy
'cause it's not hard to fall
and i don't want to lose
it's not hard to grow
when you know that you just don't know