It’s time to go to bed my love,
it’s to go to sleep,
it’s time slumber off,
into the deep deep deep.
I feel I gave away my love,
every part of me,
to have it thrown away my love,
and so now I weep.
As I lay my head down now,
on the cool pillow top,
the moon starts to peek out,
and my eyes begin to drop.
I feel like I have nothing love,
no reason can I see,
to continue to the next day love,
so I’ll just stay asleep.
* I sleep a lot due to depression now….alot.
Carol anne said:
Beautiful poem and I am sorry things are so hard! I have depression too so I do get how hard it is. xo