Sunday, March 20, 2005

*yawn*

3 'o'clock
Why can't I sleep?
I toss and turn,
I sing I read
Why can't I stop worrying?
Those sheep don't work
And the house t0o quiet
I light my candles and silently sit.
My feet are frozen
My lips are dry
I think of you
And tears fall from my eyes
The dark room holds my fears
Like a mother holds her child
I crawl back in bed
And curl up in a ball
I am exhausted
But for some reason
I can not sleep at ALL!

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