Awake

There is so much information to intake. 

Is opening my eyes a mistake?

who knows...

I enjoy being awake. 

 

There are so many decisions to make. 

So many videos to create.

Do I know...

I enjoy being awake. 

 

While they sleep, I keep. 

I keep to myself. 

I know. 

I enjoy being awake. 

 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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