Sleep

I’m always tired,
But never can sleep.So I count sheep.

Nothing works.
Laying down,With a frown.

Why does it allude me?
Hours and Hours without a wink,
Hoping at any minute I will sink.

Into a deep dark abyss,
I try to fall.
Sleep likes to call.

Fluffing the pillow,
I can never be satisfied.
Even though I keep it classified.

I feel like the Princess
And the pea.
Dreaming of the deep blue sea.

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