Swaying lights grow blurred and dim,
Dancing letters mesh and break.
My weary eyes have seen too much,
It's time to end and concessions make.
I've no strength to continue,
Yet desire to be wary.
I can feel my body shutting down,
This weight is now too much to carry.
Let me not succumb to this eerie end,
Keep me wisely waking in this world to fend.
Or perhaps I foolishly fight
What I should simply allow,
Too much has been accomplished
To let go to ruin now.
My stubbornness surprises me,
I fight to stay awake,
But sleep is a soft way to go,
Safe for all I've got at stake.
Let me dream away my worries in a peaceful sleep,
Rest my weary soul whose worth I pray you keep.
What is the Stantonian Association of Interesting People?
My friends, this blog is dedicated to those men and women who go out of their way to be remarkably interesting. In other words, all of those fascinating Stanton students (or, in the rarest of cases, students from other schools) can join this blog to appreciate creative writing developed by us students. I, Braden Beaudreau, the creator of this blog, will post my past, present, and future works on this website, and those who join and comment will get the same opportunities. May all of you live in happiness and peace, and never forget: being interesting is the only way to stand out from the masses.
This reminded me of my 4 hour nap
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