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Insomnia is draining me,
Oh when will this end?
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Colors spin Creation around,
In my dreams of the deception,
by Mow
23 lines, 3 comments,
on Jan 6 8:00 PM 2008. In Insomnia
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tonight I gained wings
in dreams went through your world …
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I listened to the voice's in my head
Contemplating the thing's they said.
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It's somewhat frightening and exciting
as nary hour dims the lighting
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Sleep eludes me
hiding while I hunt
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As the clock strikes 3:03
My pillow softly beckons me.
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Can you here it,
Tick follows tock,
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I should be sleeping
Not writing this poem
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I only want to rest a bit.
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Lost sensation,
blurry sight
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Tick- tock, tick- tock, The day duth fade.
Click lock, take stock, Thy soul decayed.
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Floating on the edge of sleep
If only it would
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children of the mind
having lost the path
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Day one, I lay, singing sour song
Trying to lull myself to sleep
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I feel like I'm high.
Like my fingers can't speak.
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I can’t sleep
I toss and I turn
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Tossing and turning,
Restless and afraid,
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Insomnia is a painful thing
You're tired,But can not sleep a wink
by Beverlynohime
15 lines, 7 comments,
on Aug 22 9:35 PM 2007. In Dream, Nightmare, insomnia, Dark, Thoughts, Life, Sleep, Night, Day break, awake, Pain
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atehiscomplimentaryshrimpcocktailandleft
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Daynight wears on under the buzzing glow of florescent tubes
The entire world contained within seventeen inches of thinly spread goo
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It’s getting worse.
Much, much worse.
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Oh, how it used to be
Outside I could see
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Tormented with nights of little sleep. / Racing thoughts. / Thoughts of you. / Tea to calm my mind. / Still racing. / Racing. / I’d die for you. / Do anything you asked. / To show you how much you mean. / Y
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The night is the only time in which I smell death’s perfume. Bitter and
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Insomnia envelops me, / Caresses my skin, / Weakens my knees with icy lips. / Under its spell, / Trusting insanity. / Spiraling- / Sleeple
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The Smudge And Illusion / By Jesse Peacock / Long from the morning / far from the day / I lay awake / while the world sleeps / So lost in a moment / most cant comprehend / those amongst you / deep in th
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Eyes shut. / Still awake. / My inside eye's won't close. / contimplating false reality's / living vicariously through book characters. / sleeping on the ground. / Warm air from the vents seap into my matress an
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Can't sleep / My mind racing / Wide awake on the hour / Every morning I'm oh so tired / I'd just like to stay in my cosy bed / Pull the doo
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My cellular device starts vibrating against my hip / I take it out and study the name / Joy runs and skips along the neurons of my brain / Then open it up with a flip / Hellooo Darling! / Rings her
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I cannot sleep, / A disturbed drone, / secret and deep, / screaming violence / it never shows its / self in silence, / It only attacks / when / I cannot sleep, / I hear water / like giants weep, / R
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It starts with ONE minute / Of lying wide awake. / Then TWO-THREE hours / Of twisting and turning. / I'm kicking methadone cold turkey, / B
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I've been trying to sleep for hours now, / but nothing seems to help, / I shut my eyes then count to ten, / I think of sheep then start to
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A far off place / Where dreams come true / Again and again / Yet they're always new / Dreams that are dreamed of / During the day / But in
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Behind my eyelids I see a box / Metamorphose iridescence / phsycadelic patterns / Tattooed for constant viewing / Preventing the inky black
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Another sleepless night alone. / A house that's no longer home. / / Thoughts swirl like / C / r / a / s / h / i / n / &nbs
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Picturesque vanity / Of another frozen fantasy. / Darkness brings not death, / It’s like the days of crystal meth. / / / If only tonight I could sleep. / / / Insomniac’s dream / Of the wo
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Welcome to my day. It's nearly 4am and I can't sleep. / I've tried, nearly 2 hours of trying, only to still be here. / These crazies just won't go away, 2 days of crazies that / seem determined
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I can't sleep because I keep
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The night is still... quiet
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I can't seem to sleep before 4 am anymore why can't I just break this cycle
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By morning, my dreams are hollowed out and hungry like a jack-o-lantern gourd
by out of focus
17 lines, 12 comments,
on Mar 4 9:56 PM 2007. In Sad, Society, Escape, Self, Depressed, Personal., Longing, insomnia, sleep
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Like dirty laundry stuck in the Delicate Cycle, VCR repeat of blank sheets like twister gusts and merry-go-rounds, tugging at my cerebrum a
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