Just give it a rest.
Your eyes are tired
Your eyes are heavy
They want to sleep. Just let them.
Lay in bed quietly now,
tuck yourself in and wonder why and how
How you're still awake
How you haven't even closed them once
Why your eyes hurt so much
Why you can't just sleep
You just keep wondering.
Give it a rest already. Your eyes, they're begging you for mercy
They pray to the moon every night in the hopes that you'll finally let them sleep
End their torture, end their suffering
Just sleep. Please.
YOU ARE READING
Star Struck
PoetryThis is a little collection of poems I've made. Not sure how long I'll continue it, but I'll make a few. {Completed! There's a sequel book if you'd like to read it, the sequel is called "Milky Way"} Note: This was called "Book of Poems" previously...
