It's Dark

It’s almost 4 a.m. I’m still not asleep. I’ve got class at 8 in the morning. My head is on my pillow, my phone is charging at the other end of the room and my roommate has been asleep since 12. My eyes just won’t close. No matter how much I try. Even if my eyes close it’s just for a few minutes cause I start imagining things and it freaks me out. I don’t want to but what can I do? That thought just comes to mind. Then I think of sugar, spice and everything nice. I dare not set foot on the cold tiles beneath my bed. I toss and turn all over the bed. I check my clock at it’s already 6 a.m. I give up and decide to go and get ready for class. It’s too late to sleep now.