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Insomnia

Insomnia
Your ramnia
Make up words
That don't exist
Because you're bored
Because you're up
Simply pleasantly
Always stuck

A stupid cycle
You'd like to recycle
A big long band
In the harsh hot sand
You say hello
And they'll say hi
Then they'll look up
Right at the sky
That you can't see
Any day
Because you're always
Always asleep

Insomnia
I see you
Sitting there
Across the room
Playing with
My utmost doom
You hurt my body
You hurt my mind
But most importantly
You steal my time
Away from me
Away from you
Away from the things
I always do
I'll get up and eat
Then I'll have breakfast
Then I'll get on
And take a rest
And then eat lunch
And then have brunch
And then just simply
Start to munch
On the simple things
I always do
Because they make me
Feel like you
Because that feels good
That feels right

Because you really
Have a life.

Author notes

A poem about how it feels to not sleep.

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