Sleep, Where Art Thou

Sitting here, in my bed
So many thoughts fill my head
One o’clock, two o’clock, three o’clock
I just keep counting thru the flock

My head it aches from lack of sleep
I close my eyes, still counting sheep
I am so tired and just worn out
My mind won’t stop,I wanna shout

The channels change so constantly
Inside my mind consistently
I want to put my thoughts to rest
I just can seem to pass the test

And so it’s almost four A.M.
And here I sit with this little gram
To try and ease my troubled mind
In desperate seeking to unwind

So at my expense ‘cause of Time
I entertain you with this Rhyme
So As I type this little diddy
Enjoy your sleep, it’s now four Fitty.

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