Conversation with my head to convince it to bed

Mind please just shut down
Everything you say is turning into a poem
Just black out fade away
Tomorrow is another day
But tomorrow is already today see what you've done
My chance to catch up on lost sleep now gone
Are you happy now you always do this
So it must bring you some sort of bliss
I really love you most times being creative and all
But you have to stop building this word wall
Just let me sleep now i plead
And then later you can create all you please
This is probably
Not the best strategy
To end your game
I'm only fueling your flame
But you are really driving me insane
Oh dear brain
I'm begging in vain
Shower me with restful rain
Aren't you tired as well
Can't you feel the aching swell
What will it take to convince you
To bid my thoughts adieu
That's it you've forced my hand
My last resort my final plan my exit dramatic and grand
Yes you've pushed me to this childish establishment
You sir are getting the silent treatment

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Comments
this is a brilliantly written prose-poem. I enjoyed reading it.