Creepypastas are creepy,
They sometimes make me sleepy,
But I couldn’t find my bed,
Jeff’s words were in my head,
“GO TO SLEEP!” is what he said.
At the Boys and Girls Club we were working on studying poems and songs...we all had a paper to fill out and we would pass them around our table and then someone would write down a word. Then the person whom the paper belonged to, would have to make a poem. The last words of each line are what they put for me and I finished the rest. So, basically I made this at the Boys and Girls Club lol.
