As The Clock Strikes Midnight

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
I hate being up at midnight in my bed.. I cant stand having nothing to do so i wrote a poem about it

Submitted: April 18, 2008

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It’s dark outside as I look out the window
The clock strikes midnight
I look around
As everything is quiet and does not make sound
I sit here on my bed as I stare into darkness
I hear the clock ticking as I’m wide awake
I’m up extremely late
I just have so much fright that doesn’t make me feel right
As I turn on the light the darkness disappears from sight
That makes me feel warm and tight
As I sit on my bed late tonight

I watch the clock as it strikes Midnight


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