A Mind Full of Worries
mind full of
worries
won’t let the body
sleep &
a body full of
sleeping pills
won’t help ya
count those
sheep,
so you’re left
with the time spent
tossing & turning,
watching the sun
ruthlessly
rise
so your eyes can start
burning.
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