Sleep Poem by Melissa Joy Chesky
Sleep
The only type of relaxation
I wait for.
And I lust for it
In the day,
But when night finally
Pulls around,
I have no intention of
Sleeping.
And my eyes become
Pink with exhaustion.
But I cannot sleep;
Not ever,
There are always
excuses to support me,
And they won't leave me be.
Thursday, April 3, 2008
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