Broken Sleep-‘old poem.’


At the deepest of nights when the world’s asleep,

I  sit wide awake in my bed and just think, 

for I am so tired I simply cannot sleep, 

my minds a whirl, so many thoughts i secretly keep. 

The thoughts come streaming through my head, 

all of a sudden as I try and rest my head, 

thoughts of the future that lies ahead,

it scares me shitless for I dread! 

The world is lying ahead, 

what it lies out for me i think about constantly as I rest my head, 

when I want to sleep so very bad, 

it seems impossible, 

as my head won’t be quiet, 

why won’t you leave me alone, 

oh let me go to bed and actually sleep! 


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