Drives me insane how my wired brain testily taunts when all my tired body really wants is to fall into bed.I say to you that I honestly do hate when it's late and the day seems to replay in my head.I plead to meet Sandman so that he might take me by the hand and lead me into sweet dreamland.

Poem Rating:
Click To Rate This Poem!

Continue Rating Poems

Share This Poem