Sleeping

That time of the might is here again

I can't get to sleep, it's such a pain

 

It's 11.50

Not even feeling drifty

 

Why can't i sleep?

Not even a peep

 

It can't be how i'm feeling

Coz all the cracks are sealing

 

Might be the underhand communication

When other kids get the temptation

To talk behind our back

I want to turn around and go ....

Smack

Reviews

[Brytt]

Wow...

Though, I'm not sure, is it supposed to be "night" in line 1? Or is "might" correct?

Great poem, Becca!