Me: *yawns and goes to sleep at 9:00*

*12:00*

Me: *wakes up* Oh ill just go back to sleep.

Later:

Me in my bed:
Too cold
Too hot
Too many blankets
Not enough
Nothing to hug
I dont wanna hug Ozzy now
Mr. Clown is looking at me
He isn't looking at me and I'm scared of being alone where is he
Too dark
Too light
My leg itches
My everything itches
Bad sleep positioning
Too perfect sleep position
Need to go pee
Try to hold out
Can't, gotta go pee
Come back
Can't sleep
Position uncomfortable now
Pillow too stiff
Pillow too soft
Dads awake
Mom's awake
Get out of bed
Fuck im tired again
Go back to bed
Can't sleep.
Imagine Poley hugging me and saying it's okay and that everything will be fine.
Instant sleep.