I haven't slept in a while.
My dad says that it is stress.
My mom says that I am depressed,
I can't win.
Some tell me to count sheep,
But they don't seem to help me sleep.
Others say to dream of a beach,
But my mind creates a musical scene.
I can't win
And I can't sleep.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts
PoetryIdeas, thoughts, guides, suggestions, sheer nonsense and randomness of my bad (but sometimes good) brain. This book will never be completed because I will never stop thinking.
