Insomnia Poem by D.A. Woods
Insomnia
03.49am, I'm still wide awake,
hurry up sandman for goodness sake! ! !
Make me dream and put me fast asleep,
may you bury my nightmares under the crawlers heap.
As I wait for you, I don't know who you are,
but hurry up sandman don't keep me waiting - you know who you are.
This is like an adorable kid poem. i hate when you cant fall asleep. it gets irritating when its 4am and your wide awake and youll do anything to exhust urself to pass out even if its for an hour
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/29/2024 6:00:03 PM # 1.0.0.1119
You have no idea how I relate...I can go to sleep but I always wake up in the middle of the night and can't go back to sleep (that's why they invented HSN)