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