INSOMNIA
As I wander through my home
I ponder during the night alone
Sleepless hours spent with dread
While hapless images fill my head
I picture others in their beds
Lovely dreams within their heads
I picture those a world away
happily going about their day
I sit in darkness watching stories
Upon the screen in all their glories
Munching snacks which I'll regret
When upon the scale next time I step
Lonely feeling through the night
Am I alone within this plight
Alone I watch the sun arise
Sleepless again it's no surprise
Always seeking
never sleeping
Insomnia has its grip on me.
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Dear Poeter, The human mind
Dear Poeter, The human mind determines realities like the meanings of anticipatory thoughts and nostalgia. When the mind is filled with worries the expectations and preferences of this life become frustrated. In the myths of the times, the peace of millions of people is lost forever. All The Best My Dear Friend; Write More Congratulations
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