I arise groggy from a sleepless night
I truly do want to get out of bed
But still, motivation escapes my sight
As all these bad thoughts stew within my head
Waking up itself is a victory
I feel anything but proud of my feat
My day will entail the same dull story
And by the time night falls, I will be beat
It is a struggle to walk the hallways
Stress rearing it's ugly head back at me
I can't shake the tired feeling for days
Vision blurred by the negativity
I'm finally home, exhausted, I weep
I'll do what I do best and fall asleep
Nov 29, 2014
Nov 29, 2014 at 10:23 AM UTC
I arise groggy from a sleepless night
I truly do want to get out of bed
But still, motivation escapes my sight
As all these bad thoughts stew within my head
Waking up itself is a victory
I feel anything but proud of my feat
My day will entail the same dull story
And by the time night falls, I will be beat
It is a struggle to walk the hallways
Stress rearing it's ugly head back at me
I can't shake the tired feeling for days
Vision blurred by the negativity
I'm finally home, exhausted, I weep
I'll do what I do best and fall asleep
A sonnet on the exhaustion that comes with a ****** up mind
