Many nights I used lie awake,
Trying to organise my thoughts
Into words to publish and show the world.
But life is fast approaching.
The long days at school
I endure
Tire my brain.
When the sun sinks
And my head hits the pillow,
There is no energy left
For what I so love to do.
Composing sentences is impossible,
When you are too drained
To mumble a word.
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Author:
Skye Bellasario (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 23rd, 2018 17:15
- Comment from author about the poem: Sorry I been MIA recently, as you can see from the poem I just haven't had the time with GCSE exams fast approaching, thank you for understanding. Skye xx
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Comments2
Don't worry, Skye, you are doing a beautiful job composing! I remember the days of juggling a million things at once. Your exams are important. But nice to see you stop by! Great write!
Thank you for understanding Christina! I always appreciate your friendship 🙂
Good luck Skye! Plenty of time left to write poems......
Thank you Lorna! 🙂
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