this was as a result of my insomnia last night.
i am tired, i am beat
but i cannot fall asleep
too many things on my mind
i feel like i'm out of bind
perhaps i should just admit
that it hurt and it bit
rather than carry on as usual
with my nitpicking nonchalant perusal
i am tired i am beat
hope this poem helps me sleep
as long as the secret i that keep
be buried as far and as deep.
outta sleep and still sound
i pray that the demons be gone
uninterrupted slumber is a luxury
and waking up is not a hurry.
i am tired i am beat
i owe myself to go to sleep
good night worries good night pain
i am determined i must remain.
No comments:
Post a Comment