Sick
I'm not feeling well.
Stomach churning.
Throat searing.
Muscles aching.
Head pounding.
Focus waning.
Eyes closing.
Body drooping.
Sleep calling.
...okay... that proves how tired/weird I am... I write a poem-thing without even realizing it... sure, it's a crappy poem... but it is one (go ahead a count the syllables! I dare you! 4, 3, 4, 3, 4, 3, 4, 3!) all ending in "ing"... I like "ing"... it's in "sleeping" which is what I will be doing in 5, 4, 3..........
Stomach churning.
Throat searing.
Muscles aching.
Head pounding.
Focus waning.
Eyes closing.
Body drooping.
Sleep calling.
...okay... that proves how tired/weird I am... I write a poem-thing without even realizing it... sure, it's a crappy poem... but it is one (go ahead a count the syllables! I dare you! 4, 3, 4, 3, 4, 3, 4, 3!) all ending in "ing"... I like "ing"... it's in "sleeping" which is what I will be doing in 5, 4, 3..........