Why does it always
haunt me at night,
robbing me of my sleep?
The demons of my day
keep me
sinfully staying up late,
and sinfully sleeping
to avoid the next day.
So I'm stuck
in the night
and an array of the day
is just a dream,
a story so to say.
Then when it becomes real
panic seems to set in.
So real,
really doesn't feel real at all.
