Up all night, Afraid to sleep,
The light so bright, makes the angels weep.
Another day dawning, eyes burn so bad,
Feel like yawning, but feel too sad.
The light so bright, makes the angels weep.
Another day dawning, eyes burn so bad,
Feel like yawning, but feel too sad.
Meds finally kincking in.
Can not longer thinkg,
What a night it has been,
Too bad I don't drinkg.
Goodnight to all,
Will we meet again,
Time doesn't stall,
Maybe in ........
THE END.
Published by Coffee Mugg
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6 Comments
Post a CommentSad and sweet.
This is amazing. Your poems are always so popular!
baby... you have me worried...
love you
very creative poem!
This poem can fit into a lot of people's lives. Sad but very nicely written.
There is such a familiar sadness to this...Are you alright, my friend?