As I lay here, mind getting closer to sleep.
I wonder how much time my thoughts will keep.
Time floats by, sinister and sly,
when your too drowsy to count the clock.
Before you know it, the clock you must stop.
For you hear buzzing and ringing
instead of a pleasantly singing
that wakes you out of a dead cold sleep
I rush awake, head to my feet
getting up and ready, most likely I'm late.
School is about to start but all I can think about is the sleep that still remains in my heart.
*goodnight everyone*
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