I wrote an inappropriate haiku to express my feelings abt having difficulty sleeping.
[writerverse june bingo of doom: horrors of the night - yeah, thats right, imma use it for a comm look at little awake at five me being resourceful and shit]
I.
fucking hell, sweet sleep
why do you elude me so?
please fucking stop it.
I.
fucking hell, sweet sleep
why do you elude me so?
please fucking stop it.