Sleep.
It alludes me.
It's like chasing
A butterfly
Every time I
Get close
It moves
Just out of reach
It cheats
Doesn't play fair
"Sleep is for
The weak"
Sleep is for
Those at peace
A mind at war
Cannot rest
The enemy
Won't pass
On any opportunity
That arises
Now, I ask you
Go to
Sleep?
YOU ARE READING
Another Poetry Book
PuisiThis is just a way to vent and improve my writing. The photo in the cover is mine. Feel free to comment of message me privately, though if it's rude or generally mean-spirited, you will not get a response. Please be careful while reading, some of th...
