Category: Writers Block
When bored and restless I'm feeling, I can't even stare at the ceiling. I wish the night gone, I await anxiously, the coming of the dawn. Thoughts go flying through my head, when the morning comes, I would spring out of bed.Sleep I can not fake, so I lie there wide awake. I think I can truly say, I am happy to greet the new day.
all too quickly I know, the day will soon go. And once again, bored and restless I'll be feeling, unable, to stare up at the ceiling.
wonderwoman
I didn't even write this in braille yet, because I wrote it as it
wonderwomancame.
wow, don't know how my last post got messed up like that, I meant, I just wrote it as it was coming, lol.
wonderwoman
I liked it!
thanks