Excitence
My head is spinning it's on a roll
Too many thoughts to control
Some thoughts rise with the morning sun
Others play tricks on the nights sleep to come.
As my thoughts play tricks on my night's sleep
Vivid images of the ones I hold deep
Tossing and turning in my head wishing peace.
Cold and alone my feet touch the floor
The sun now it rises and my thoughts begin once more.
I rise out of bed my head aching and sore.
The day now it starts my head in a twist
Sleep deprived from the nightmares that exists.
Hoping that tonight my head will have bliss
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