Insomnia

I cannot sleep,
in my own bed!
if i do paranoia will seep,
from my being!
paranoia about the bugs!
they are gone,
but i still feel them!
they stole my right,
to sleep in a bed!
i sleep on my floor,
not because i can,
but SO i can!
they are not here,
yet it's them i fear
when i lay in my bed at night!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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