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Sleepless
Memories of the past and present haunt my mind, as I lay on my pillow wishing I was blind.
When can I go, when can I drift into the loving embrace of this hypnosis, this state of mind?
It’s all spinning now, I cannot keep track.
My stomach turns as it all gets black.
Flashing lights and trembling legs, it feels like I’m on the edge.
I need a break.
And there it is again, the agony of being awake.
Sleepless
Ah! My old friend insomnia. You captured it well. Caught it too I see. LOL.
Close yr eyes
and stay awake. An hour last a hundred years. Good one.