Sometimes at night, when we lie on the bed, we can't sleep. We try to, but our minds keep thinking about strange things. Below is the poem of a girl who can't sleep and what thoughts are keeping her awake. Tell me if this poem is in anyway relatable to you :)
The clock is ticking,
My thoughts are going stray,
Towards those who love fighting,
And don't have anyone to guide their way
I am thinking of a horror story I have read,
And now I'm imagining everything bloody red
I'm thinking of all the kind words I was told today,
Just thinking about them makes my day
I am thinking about what would I do,
If I were a queen?
Infront of my castle, I would have a garden,
That would be green
I am thinking of revenging a mean girl,
Maybe I will steal her favorite pin,
And hide the best pearl!
The windows are grumbling due to the wind,
I just remembered a pencil that I can't find
The clock is still ticking,
Making my thoughts go astray
All that I have to say is,
My thoughts are making my mind beep,
They are making me think deep,
Making me float further away from sleep,
And I can't sleep!
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