5 September 2012
As I lay alone in my bed, Endless thoughts Run through my head.
I want to scream. I need my rest, I long to dream.
Eyelids won't even droop. My brain is running An endless loop.
Insomniac is an understate. The moon shines bright, It's getting late.
It's long since my bedtime, Getting harder To make a rhyme.
I drank some Mountain Dew, I regret and wonder, What I must get through
To get to sleep
Tired • Opuss № I