"2am"
Again...Poppy's Promt
By Pamela Walsh-HoltePublished 3 years ago • Updated 3 years ago • 1 min read
Photo by Mpho Mojapelo on Unsplash
It's 2am and here I am again, guilty as sin
With donuts and a cup of coffee to dip them in
I only woke to pee and now look at me
I'm catching a second wind
I am my own worst enemy
I should have gone right back to bed
But I chose to watch TV instead
Tomorrow my eyes will be trimmed in red
and I won't make sense of what's being said
I don't know why I do this s#%t
Yet alas here I sit,
eyes wide open, tablet in hand,
I do my best work between 2 and 3 am!
My internal clock is all off wack
I can't seem to get it back
I really am tired as hell
I pray tomorrow no one can tell
I didn't sleep well, heck I didn't sleep at all
I guess I'm in it for the long haul!
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