PRECHI POEMS/POETRY: LATE NIGHTS
Staying awoke all night long
Having random thoughts, reminiscing on so many things
Thinking about 'what was', 'what is' and what is to become
Its just so crazy in my head
Trying to catch some sleep like others have done
Insomnia won't let me
Its killing me, but the feeling is great
I get to feel my mind is broad and get to think deep
Thoughts here and there wishes now and then
Trying to outline my resolutions again
Now I got them resolutions out
I'm still half way down the list
Some are like 'never going to happen'
Even the ones I felt I've been able to archive, they not shown in my life
How do I complete them??
Too may questions and thought in my head
Late nights are always like that for me
Insomnia would never live me
I wish I were my other siblings, who can just close them eyes once it's past 9pm and before the eyes are open again, it's their wake up time
I wish someone would come to my aid
I wish someone could come be my medicine
Someone that would take these thoughts away from me
They killing me, they making my head work over time
They not good for me, Late nights are not good for me.
Late nights are hell for me!
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Late nights can be oppressive,
Making the night so pensive,
You enjoy it most if sublimated,
An avenue to achieve and be respected.
Insomnia has been my second nature,
Nocturnality...my respected venture,
With all turbulence raging the mind,
How to achieve them before we unwind.
Goals and purpose are enough reasons for our insomnia. We have a lot of things to achieve but the modality becoming ticklish. One wonders at those who sleep around you and you wanna capitulate. However, issues are different. Sleep to keep the body in shape but never sleep on destiny. It must be attained.
Good piece as i function most at night too.
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