Insomnia

Lying awake on the bed,

Eyes are anxiously blinking.

Too many thoughts in my head,

Are continuously running.


My eyes are red and droopy,

They seem to beg for rest.

But my mind’s not yet sleepy;

My patience is put to test.


The night is getting cold and deep,

Too many hours are getting wasted.

Β I should force myself now to sleep;

Before my body clock gets complicated.

 

 

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