These sleepless nights are really getting to me,
Watching the clock tick by 1am 2am sometimes 3,
Maybe if some of these negative thoughts would just flee,
My mind could be free,
Possibly I'd get some sleep and be happy,
But then I thought gee,
Is this what life's ought to be?
And that's why these sleepless nights are getting to me.
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Skye poems
PoesíaA collection of peoms I have wrote hope you like them! And if you don't den go away shooooo
