Tick
Tick
Tick
It’s far too late for my eyes to still be open
Tick
Tick
Tick
My back aches, my sheets are ripped from the corners of my bed
Sliding closer to me
Tick
Tick
Tick
My bladder begs to be emptied, but I keep saying
Maybe if I lay here
If I’m patient
I’ll fall asleep
Tick
Tick
Tick
My eyelids are heavy, but my brain is on fire
Thoughts are dancing with each other, mingling and flirting
I tell them
Go home! The party ended hours ago!
But they continue to sway to the music
Tick
Tick
Tick
My bladder is yelling
And my limbs are sore
So I give in
Tick
Tick
Tick
I pick myself up
And inch to the bathroom
And after my release
I look in the mirror
Tired eyes stare back at me
I go back to my bed
Tick
Tick
Tick
I close my eyes again
The darkness is starting to recede
The sun is coming up
She pokes her head in through the slats in my blinds
I sigh
I can feel her on my eyelids
Fighting her is fruitless
So much for sleep.
About the Creator
Anya B
livin large, lovin dogs
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