Started the day late
Pile of work on table
Groggy feeling
Don't want to move
Asking myself why?
Perhaps everything is a lie
Feeling sleepy and tired
Emotions in turmoil
The pain won't go away
Even if I work everyday
For each day I'm awake
Brings back to the day you left
Perhaps I should just sleep
Lie down in bed
Think of nothing but sleep
For in sleep, I can escape