Insomnia is the inability to fall asleep or
to remain asleep long enough to feel rested, especially when this is a problem
that continues over time. This poem is about me and what I feel and experience
having it. Hope you can relate to it.
I can’t sleep, my mind is still lively
It seems I’m a night owl already
Having a hard time to become sleepy
Give me a dose of sleeping pills;
It might help me feel drowsy
Or I will listen to whiskey lullaby,
Maybe it will make me dozy
Hand me my beers they say its effective
I’ll get drunk until I feel wasted
Or I’ll just play with my balls
They say it’s a fact, a natural sedative?
I think getting worn out is another way;
To sleep easily in my soft mattress
I’ll work very hard and exhaust myself
It might help me to fall asleep
The time is 1:00 AM, it’s really late now
I need to calm down and lose my eyes
I do really feel it; I’m on my way;
To my sweet dreamland, I slip away
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