One of those nightsA Poem by Asmae
So it has come to this
The hours laboring together to bring me... I want, I want, and I want Dear Lord, won't you cut the crap? just come and let's chant? Just like a school girl Just like an enlivened baby The world is not going anywhere stop beating your wings and let's share something, anything. I'm sleepless, and bored. Insomnia doesn't always knock on my door but when it does, it has a word You'd think supper wouldn't make it till 03:00am? It does. You wouldn't think of someone to blame would you? The night is too pretty to care We would make tribal figures We would make it believe in itself I do not care however I'm just waiting for sleep. © 2021 Asmae |
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Added on December 28, 2021 Last Updated on December 28, 2021 |