Saturday, November 25, 2017

Spin

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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