Sleeping Hours., by Tyler Cedric Golden Subscribe to rss feed for Tyler Cedric Golden

You are so extrememly tired, your eyes begin to close,
You try to stay awake and try to focus, but then you fall
and hit your nose,
On the desk, where you attempt to do your work,
You are so tired you can't even make expressions such as
frowning or showing a small smirk,
This exhaustion you are going through, from pushing your
body to its' limit,
You are kind natured, or in other words something similar to
very timid,
What to do with work and weariness happening at the same
time,
You need to change your sleeping hours in order to improve
your lifestyle, and then everything will be fine.
Posted: 2009-03-17 12:06:01 UTC

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