Sleep Poem by Elannia Lake
Sleep
My battery is running low
My limbs are made of lead
All my limbs feel heavy
And my mind isn’t ready
Thoughts are running through
My over-active mind
All my thoughts run rampant
Dancing behind my eyes
My mind is restless
As I lay in my bed
Never-ending, unceasing
Thoughts running through my head
Thoughts now drift to dreams
As I unknowingly, unwillingly
Have drifted off to sleep
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