Just a short poem of what has been happening to me lately.
My eyes are w i d e open.
Sleep is not here.
My mind is raving.
--My body is not.
My body is tired.
--My mind is not.
I try to think of nothing.
Thoughts come at me like bullets.
--But I push them back.
Try to get some sleep.
...
Nothing comes...
...Nothing comes but Caffeine's Insomnia.
v2:
My eyes are w i d e open.
Hoping sleep, but it is not here.
My mind is raving.
-Craving for rest, my body is not.
My body is tired.
Tired of waiting for sleep to come...
I try to think of nothing.
Though thoughts come at me like bullets.
--I try to push them back.
Try to get some sleep.
...
Nothing comes...
...Nothing comes but Caffeine's Insomnia.
My eyes are w i d e open.
Sleep is not here.
My mind is raving.
--My body is not.
My body is tired.
--My mind is not.
I try to think of nothing.
Thoughts come at me like bullets.
--But I push them back.
Try to get some sleep.
...
Nothing comes...
...Nothing comes but Caffeine's Insomnia.
v2:
My eyes are w i d e open.
Hoping sleep, but it is not here.
My mind is raving.
-Craving for rest, my body is not.
My body is tired.
Tired of waiting for sleep to come...
I try to think of nothing.
Though thoughts come at me like bullets.
--I try to push them back.
Try to get some sleep.
...
Nothing comes...
...Nothing comes but Caffeine's Insomnia.
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