Hypersomnia,
is to have energy in your legs, but the blanket is far too comfortable.
Hypersomnia,
is to feel your throat dry and burn, but the mattress is far too comfortable.
Hypersomnia,
is to watch the hours tick by, but the pillow is far too comfortable.
Hypersomnia,
is to sleep and wake and sleep and wake, but the bed is far too comfortable.
Hypersomnia,
is the call of a sweet angelic voice, lulling you to a state,
where you cannot; where you will not,
Stand up.
Hypersomnia.
Stand up!
Hypersomnia.
I roll out of bed.
-Rue
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OLIVER'S SMALL COLLECTION OF POEMS!
PoetryThere's no really way of me saying of what's going to be in here, because when I write; I'm very unpredictable. But I can ensure you that I'll write with deep concepts in mind. Rue can write in here if they like, this book ISN'T just for me. (I wan...
