I wanted to write something, and what came to mind was sleepless nights, and how much they suck. This is about that.
Thoughts flash in and out of my head,
second thoughts and thoughts of beds and rest I can’t attain.
My eyelids close, my mind wide awake,
my consciousness still carrying on.
When all I want to do, is to feel that which is true,
peace.
I toss and turn and hope to find,
that one true place within my mind,
which permits my sleeping self in time to be just that, a peaceful self,
no worries, no thoughts, just blissful rest, unaware of events ahead.
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