Oct 2018
I can’t sleep again
For the second night in a row
Which is quite odd of me
Because I sleep a lot
It’s because of my friend’s words
And yes I know my poems are getting repetitive
But I don’t have anyother way
Of trying to get my mind off of it
I’m just really afraid
And really worried
That he might do it
And I still don’t know why he wants to
For the second night in a row
Which is quite odd of me
Because I sleep a lot
It’s because of my friend’s words
And yes I know my poems are getting repetitive
But I don’t have anyother way
Of trying to get my mind off of it
I’m just really afraid
And really worried
That he might do it
And I still don’t know why he wants to
I’m sorry for writing a bunch of poems about one topic. I know it’s probably getting annoying but I honestly don’t care. Writing poems about it is the only way for me to relax without thinking about it for a while.
