I'll listen to the end of my favorite poem
While I undo my hair
And get ready to sleep
And then it's over
But I do it back up again
Because I'm not ready to go to sleep
I am so afraid of the nightmares and no one will listen anymore
I think I lost some friend today
Three or four
Out of seven
Seven people who I know
But who don't know me
Seven people who I'm not afraid to talk to
Because I don't think I'll ***** it up
But I think I ******* it up today
Why don't you just throw my efforts off a cliff?
I'm not ready to go to sleep and face todays mistakes
I'm not ready to start making mistakes tomorrow
Before most people are even awake
I want you to show up right now so I can apologize and maybe be asleep a few seconds sooner
Maybe I won't sleep at all tonight
Because I don't want to wake up with no friends
I really messed this up.