They're peaceful I'm told.

Mornings should be unlawful.

I hate you a ton.


My bed is so warm.

Especially now, it's cold.

I hate leaving bed.


Mornings are awful.

My only solace is coffee.

I hate my alarm.


Mornings are no fun.

Early hours are too rough.

I hate getting up.


They cannot stop me.

No good things before the sun.

I hate you so much.

Published by Nichole Quade