It is so hard to sleep.
I can still remember.
Moments like that,
i don't want to go back.
My body,
it is like a dying tree.
My eyes,
It's like every night is a sunrise.
My life,
it's almost resting.
But suddenly,
Someone creeps in.
It gives me curiosity,
to find out something.
My brain is not dead, yet.
But it is also, in those moments,
I suddenly gave in.
I was too tired,
of everything.
And so I leave.
But you did not care.
Goodbye, creep.