Reality Poem by Piccola Topo Gigio
Reality
It's not that I can't sleep,
It's just that I'm tired of sleeping.
It's not that my dreams don't please me,
It's just that they're so pleasant I wish not leave them.
It's not that I hate being awake,
It's just that there's nothing worth its ache.
Monday, April 3, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life,realisation,tired
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