Just a Nap.

By Sierrapreciado

My hair is a mess

My clothes are wrinkled

My socks are two diffeent sizes

I constantly have bags under my eyes

I smile rarely

I'm bad at answering questions teachers direct at me

I forget that I'm at school

All I hear is the lul of my name being called back to bed

Like a sweet melody

But no nap ever seems long enough

Maybe these pills will finally work

1....2....3....4...5...

Stop.

Finally A slumber long enough.
 

Do you think God wil be mad at me?

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