#WritcoPoemPrompt112
With everything that life has to offer,
There's so much to be enjoyed,
But the pleasures of sleeplessness I suffer,
Is the one I cannot avoid.

I'm tired and I'm sleepy,
But I'm afraid I'd die too early,
So I hope I'll still be alive, really
while sleeplessness consumes my entire body.

I'm stressed, I'm hyped, I'm torn,
I've got a lot of tasks, my body cannot support,
I need days of sleep, but my parents keep waking me up,
I don't know what to do with that.

Please help me out I'm exhausted
Then when I say no to them, I tend to be...