Things...

Starting to hear things,
It's all in my head.
It's a quarter past 3,
Guess it's time for bed.

Temptation at its best,
It's a desiring taste.
Don't go down that path,
It'll be such a waste.

You've come this far,
It's been almost 4 years.
Fight the urge,
Right past my fears.

Not another lost soul,
I'm in it for the fight.
When I wake up in the morning,
Everything will be alright.

-Sarah Vinnay