Wrote this poem while at work today...
I woke up this morning very stressed,
It's clear to anyone that I'm not impressed,
I could not sleep last night.
It's pissing me off to the point
Where I could cry.
It's becoming more and more of a problem.
An Insomniac's Nightmare.
I now see sleep as a luxury to be fair.
Oh, how I crave sleep where dreams unfold...
Where adventures beyond reality to behold...
How I hope I might sleep tonight,
Although that's as likely
As pokemon that won't fight.
