Insomnia

Insomnia by Jason Williams As night draws closer my mind starts to wander It’s preventing my slumber my lucidity’s asunder I wonder If these long nights will end Or begin To settle in a peaceful manner Can you tell me? What’s this change in my mind? It’s a shame I can’t find What’s to blame, is it time? I’M NOT FINE! I just want respite I long for peace in the night Instead of screaming in fright Wide awake clinging to light This is my fight Every Single Night
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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December 21, 2016 at 12:17 AM
Insomnia is a horror yeah, and it gets you so tensed by the time it's bedtime, that it worsens it even more. Well expressed boo, captured it really as it is.
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December 21, 2016 at 5:34 AM
Indeed, it's no fun at all. It takes so much from you. Thanks for your compliment on the poem. I'm so aquatinted with Insomnia that this one flowed rather easily from my pen.
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