It's the same thing every day.
The same routine.
Living every day just like the one before.
Over
And over
And over again.
Go to sleep
Rest my head
in the morning
I could be be dead
Come now little sheep
Follow my lead
Let every day
Repeat
Same things
Over and over
Rest my head
Could be dead
Come little sheep
Let every day repeat
Over and over again.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoetryHiya! I wrote all these poems in this book. A-lot of them I wrote from the late hours of the night and the early hours of the morning. The most calming times of the day. When you're most at one with yourself. I will continue to update this "book" of...
