My slumber is a gift and a curse
A dream can be lovely
A nightmare can be the worst
But I never know which one will win above each
I've prayed my hardest for a dream
And the worst nightmare emerges
The nights I don't care I seem
To get great dreams and splendorous urges
I can't make up my mind
If I like sleep or not
Probably the best sleep I find
Is when dreams and nightmares I go without
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My Poems!
PoetryI'm an okay poet. Some are sad and others really cheery! My rhymes can be pretty weak, though... but nonetheless, I hope you enjoy!!!
