I don’t want to be awake again
I’m tired
Tired of going to bed so late
Eleven-thirty
Tired of waking up so early
One-thirty
Feeding so slowly
Two to three
Waking up again
Five-thirty
Diaper. Bottle. Diaper.
Breastfeed. Diaper. Bottle.
Burp him. Swaddle. Settle.
Binky. Binky. Binky.
Rat race
Clockwork
Work, clock
What time is it?
Sleep is gone in a blink again
I’ve only got enough brain power for midnight snacks
Mild panic attacks
Destruction of body
Lack of mind
Loss of soul
Where am I?
Who am I?
What am I?
Cry out to the divine
What a blessing
My baby boy
My little love
But these long nights make me miss those long nights
Of sleep.
About the Creator
Emily Dickerson
Hopeful and young, full of love. From my heart high praises are sung. For this reason I am here: to love and serve and bring all souls near. <3



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