Sleep never comes to those who write.
Go betray your eloquent kingdom
Before it desiccates the adjectives you derived from
Demons will awake to your innocence unbroken
Manipulate you to beautify life’s tragic tokens
Make heartbreak look more picturesque
Than the unsent letters beneath your desk.
Tie a noose around your brain and tightly secure
before your insecurities invade you , endure
the consequences of addictive writing
Insomnia can become rather inviting
When we’re the one you spill
about , you know the drill.
Eliminate the words broiling in your head
Donate an eight hour hug to your abandoned bed
You are incorrigible like modern love parades
Let your regrets free fall in cascades
Connect them to paper like an obsessive creep
Since people like us never get sleep.