Another night, all trapped in my head
Under the covers, wide awake in my bed
My mind is racing, I just want to sleep
But I can't, my thoughts are running so deep
I fluff up the pillow, change the position which I lay
Why can't I just drift away?
I want to nod off and enjoy a sweet dream
But instead, it's a nightmare, I just want to scream
I toss and I turn, my brain starts to stress
I don't know what to do, no rest for the wicked I guess
And as I resign myself to another night of pain
I turn on some songs, suddenly its morning again
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Behind the smile
PoetryMy pen is my release It's an orgasm to my soul -A collection of poetry and articles about my personal experience with depression.