Spin
Dear sleep
My mind is spinning out of control.
I cannot stop tossing and turning.
I cannot stop thinking about the days events.
I cannot stop thinking about loved ones that have passed.
I cannot stop thinking about my kids
I cannot stop thinking about how rude some people are.
I cannot stop thinking about the bus ride home.
Dear sleep I got a cure for you.
It's called sleeping pills
I pop one in
30 minutes later
Out like a lite
Goodnight
Valerie Rose
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