Can’t Sleep.
Tossing, turning
I can’t sleep a wink.
I stare at the clock,
Tick tock, tick tock,
Tick tock, tick tock,
Tick tock, tick tock.
I still can’t sleep.
Ugh! So frustrating.
Counting sheep
is unless, ‘cause it never works
Staring at the clock once again
Listening to the tick tock, tick tock,
Tick tock, tick tock,
Tick tock, tick tock.
YAWN
I toss and turn
one more time
I open my eyes
and it is morning,
I had fallen asleep
Finally!
I like your poem because you really caught what it feels like to not be able to fall asleep!