the days come
and turn to nights
and the day will rise again
but sleep went untold
and i gained coffee stained bones
my time is low
my stakes are high
for i have no time to say good night
ill stay awake
and work away
till i can sleep away the rest of my days
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Author:
Sugar Suicide (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: guess whos drastically behind in school work!! hint hint (its me)
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Comments3
simply put. very likable
If I could sleep for two years straight I probably would. Best get on that school work!
simply written but very complete in thought
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