Never at all a sleepless night,
where I dont toss and tumble around in my bed,
the images, memories I fight,
a long, fierce battle within my head.

I turn this way,and that way,
nothing seems to work out,
why does this happen everyday,
it's driving me crazy I want to shout.

I put the fan on high,
to try and cool myself down,
I pull the covers up over me tight,
and then I wrap myself around.

Still lying here,
longing for sleep,
got to get up early in the morning,
there's a promise I have to keep.

Sheep jump over me like deer,
come sing me to sleep like you used to do,
I try to count them as they near,
but I lost count when I took off my shoes.

The sandman will pay one day,
his friendship, I no longer have,
now I depend on sleep aids,
I take a deep breath and slumber at last....

dang girl you should like put these things in a book your like really good

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Samantha