16.
Sleep
The feeling of my head
Hitting the pillow
I feel a gentle pull of a thread
I see a girl telling me to follow
I follow, because it's a dream
I know I'll wake up
She gives me ice-cream
My dream comes to a stop
Oh, how I want to go back to sleep
Where I'll be happy and free
And the worries I can keep
Push them away and be me
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Hello guys! The classmate series was NOT over! Turns out, there was another poem that I wrote. I forgot about it though. But here it is!
Poem #5 of the classmate series!!
Enjoy! Tell me if you like sleeping too in the comments!
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