Her Confusions || A collection of poetry

sleep💤

Do you ever ponder
How asylum sleep is with fonder?
For a stound you forgets everything
Pain or pleasure or exacting
You just drown them in vain
And you are free from all the pain
During the days you were trying
At nights you are crying
But none saw the tears that roll
And neither you received any call
None knew you were trying hard
And neither you got any birthday card
You were like showfall
Admired by everyone during its first fall
But soon when you kept falling
All others did was keep kvetching
You were cold they said
And hated you as you laid
You tried becoming their sunshine
They loved you till they finished their wine
But soon got tired of you again
And blamed you for all your pain
You became your own kryptonite
And you were left all desolate
Yes it was hard and you frown
Your face drooped down
You were tried of trying
Why cry when no one heard you crying?
So you just decided one thing
You threw all your clothes and slept
Oh how bless was sleep
It completely fades all your pain and lores
So if life's goes wrong
Don't panic, put on the song
Go peacefully to sleep.