Melissa Joy Chesky

Rookie - 0 Points (1/27/92 / Edina, MN)

Sleep - Poem by Melissa Joy Chesky

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
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.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, April 3, 2008

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