i wake up in the morning worse
than if I didn't sleep at all.
nine hours, five hours, three hours, one,
none take too kindly to me.
i go to bed at night worse
my mind buzzing with energy.
10pm, 11pm, one, two, three am,
i fall asleep while talking.
YOU ARE READING
daydream//a collection of poems
Poetry.+*thinking is all i'm good for, but I think I think too much. what's there to not think about? i'm lost.*+.