I am so tired
My eye lids droop
I can't see straight
Sleep I wish I knew
Up at all hours
That's kinda how it goes
I never pass out
The feeling of insomnia grows
There's nothing to do
so you are Staring at the ceiling
Trying to make sense of all these weird feelings
Finally you fall asleep
But when you do
Night mares loom over you
Waking you up in sweat and tears
Sleep is a scary distant thought
You tell your self you don't need it
Then watch your life fall apart...
YOU ARE READING
POEMS FOR THE BROKEN
PoezieHere's a collection of some of my best works. I'll publish a page at a time.. there probably not worth your time anyway but here ye go...
