Every night lying awake,
Every night my head starts to ache,
So many things running through my head,
making it impossible to go to bed.
Some nights I think I'm better off dead,
Then maybe the pain will end.
I don't know why I push on,
everything would be better if I was gone.
I'm tired of this shitty life,
I sleep all day and stay up all night.
Maybe one day I'll finally be able to shut my damn eyes, go to sleep, and wake up,
but for now I am stuck, lying awake,
watching the sun rise and moon fall every day.
No one knows what's going on,
but that will change when I am done.
I wish I could take a peek,
at what it's like to be asleep.
I toss and turn for hours on end,
just to see the sun rise again.
I try so hard to fall asleep,
yet fail terribly.
I wish this damn game would end,
I just want to go to bed.
I can't do this anymore,
I need help, that's for sure.

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Poems I write when I'm bored .-.
PoetryThe title LITERALLY describes everything, c'mon man.