Sleep Deprivation!

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    Sleep Deprivation!

    Sleep deprivation makes you feel loopy

    When you wake up in the morning, your whole day is kinda droopy

    Ya stare at the walls like you’re watching a movie

    Then ya start acting goofy like you’re name is Scooby Dooby

    You’re day goes slow and you begin to doze away

    Hoping your boss don’t find you acting this way

    So you pretend to act aware but really you don’t care

    All you want is your pillow, a fan and sleep ware

    When you finally punch out you race home without a doubt

    But traffic is bad so you take the long route

    You pull into your parking lot, its so snow invested

    Your Honda’s really low, you get stuck, you’re feeling tested

    After 15 minutes you walk into your door

    The phone starts ringing, you wanna to throw it to the floor

    Your bed is crying for you, you fall asleep at 8

    Then you wake up at 1 and you’re wide awake

    So you write a little poem hoping it will do the trick

    Then your alarm goes off, man SON OF A BITCH!!!!!

     

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    nicoleislove commented on Sleep Deprivation!

    06-15-2009

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    Cattiva

    06/16/2009

    Thank you! :-)

    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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