• I awoke tired and dazed,

    My mind was in a haze.

    I looked out the window and it was still dark,

    On the grass the snow had left it's mark.

    It sparkled and felt bitterly cold,

    I didn't go outside but I listened to what my memories told.

    Why can't I sleep?

    Is it not a gift that my body will let me keep?

    My mind is in a haze,

    I lose track of the days.

    I act like a zombie,

    Sometimes I'm not not even me.

    As the day goes on I slowly awake,

    I want to sleep tonight so no naps will I take.

    I hope tonight will not be the same,

    I'm tired of this old routine, the same old game.

    Maybe tonight I'll go to bed early and have blissful dreams,

    Dreams that will let me rest or so it seems.

    To not be tired would be great,

    Maybe someday that will be my fate.


    By: Aiyana_of_Limdule