Today's Poem#8
Today is September 26, and the morning brings nothing, but reminders of lost sleep
It is 9:57am , and I wish it were already 8pm
I see the images of dreams almost forgotten
I hear the dark music filling me with words worth mentioning
I smell nothing in the air, my nose seems to be still asleep
I taste the cough drop in my mouth as it dissolves slowly
I wonder when I'll get off of work tonight
I want a day of rest
I need a day to just work on my homework without distractions
I have little time
I know its my own fault, and that I must deal with it on my own
Tomorrow will be another day, and it will different from today
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