I must have woken up today
crying in my sleep.
It's the only explanation for
the tears running down my cheeck.

I can't remember my dream,
so why am I so upset?
I can't remember my dream,
so why do I even fret?

I must have woken up today
crying in my sleep.
The wounds that were inflicted yesterday
I'm trying not to keep.

And why does my heart hurt so much?
I can't get any sleep.
Why does my head hurt so much?
I can't get on my feet.

I can't remember yesterday.
Why am I curled up in a ball?
Must have been the reason for my dream today,
I can't even see at all.

As I close my eyes and force myself back to sleep,
trying to null my cries,
listening to my voice as I count the sheep,
woundering what's in store for my next surprise.

Nice Write Man.

Nice write-I've had nights like that myself. Haven't tried the counting sheep part.