I got thirteen hours of sleep this week. You can imagine how I feel. It feels as if I'm unconscious, I can't even remember my last meal.

As dreary as this state might be, it really isn't that bad. I'd rather be tired than angry or sad.

When you're tired life is chill. When you're tired life is fine. When you're tired you relax and don't worry about the time.

It feels good to be out of it, I don't mind being awake, I enjoy the fact that people won't bother me just for tiredness sake.

I'm too tired to act, I'm too tired to care, and please don't comment about my messy hair. Just let me yawn, let me sleep, please just don't say,"Wake up, get a move on, get ready for the day."

Seriously, I need a break. When I'm awake, life gets worse. When I feel like my love is being played, being awake hurts.

please use only one thread, like call it "My Poem bla bla bla..." or something. Making a new thread for one thing like this only spams the hell out of this board.

Good poem though, if only you didn't spammed

Amazing