I Can'T Sleep
I wish I could go to sleep
If only I could tempt a dream
But I'm not the Sandman
I'm just the sad man
Closing the blinds
As the sun peeks inside
The birds are singing
And tears are stinging
My bed is a labyrinth
A maze I'm amazed there's no rent
I twist and turn all night
R.E.M. is a brutal foe to fight
Because it's lose lose for me
When it's morning I see
Wonder why I pay for the sleeping meds
Maybe I'll take the alcohol instead
And get a half-sleep
At least I'll be counting sheep
Wake up the angst is real
Sand bites into my skin I feel
My bed is like a desert
And my head hurts
I'll drink the caffeine
Knowing I'm a sad fiend
And as I get out of bed
I think about dreams instead
If only I could tempt a dream
Perhaps it's not as hard as it seems...
Copyright © Christopher Goss | Year Posted 2020
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