Insomnia

A sleepless night arises
As eyes hide behind their shell
Mind is running rampant
Invoking an insomnia latent hell
Insane asylum riots
Wreaking havok in my head
Tossing, turning, screaming
In this prison of a bed
Hoping, praying, wishing
For my mind to be at ease
But to not think of you every second
Is the most irrational of dreams.

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