Up Late At Night Poem by Clara Diskley

The moon is brighter than ever
The stars are everywhere
The sky is dark and right now it feels quiet

I hear myself breathing heavily
I can't sleep and so I lie awake all night
Thinking all night long until I lose all of my
energy and after a while fall asleep

Nothing is right, it is all wrong
I can't think without hearing all of these noises
These noises of what's keeping me from sleeping
It won't go away like how I wish it would