SleepA Poem by Echo086
Words cannot describe
The frustration you feel When sleep eludes you. Thoughts fly through the mind. They buzz like angry wasps Stinging you when you begin to drift off. Making sure you pay attention. "Listen to me! You can't afford to rest." So, your thoughts drive sleep away Which makes you think, Which wakes you up, Which makes you think, Which wakes you up, Which makes you think, And so on and so on. Until you open the blinds And the damned sun greets you. The day must begin. It's too late, now, to sleep. © 2014 Echo086 |
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Added on January 13, 2014 Last Updated on January 13, 2014 Author |