Scared to sleep,

 I’m afraid I may stop breathing

Scared to sleep,

 afraid someone next to me may stop breathin’

When I’m finally asleep

 I’m paralysed

Try to call out for help,

but I’m asleep,

 you can’t hear my cries

Eyes are open. I’m awake

Have I been asleep at all, was it a dream or real?

 

I can already feel Monday morning blues getting closer to me,

Creeping like a ghost I can’t see

the world,

its already begining to awake

Give me that privilidge

One last look,

tired eyes

finally...