In the depths of night, when darkness reigns, I lie awake, my weary mind in chains. The moon's soft glow dances upon my face, As sleep eludes, my restless heart apace.
Thoughts like wild birds take flight in my mind, A symphony of worries, unconfined. The silence echoes with each passing hour, As sleepless nights unfold, devoid of power.
My eyes grow heavy, burdened with fatigue, Yet dreams slip through my grasp like fleeting intrigue. The ticking clock mocks, its steady beat resounds, While sleep, a fickle lover, cannot be found.
I yearn for rest, for solace and reprieve, As night's embrace offers no respite, I grieve. But through the darkness, I find strength to cope, For dawn will break, bringing renewed hope.
In sleepless nights, I discover profound thought, Reflection and introspection, lessons taught. Though wearied by the hours that pass me by, I emerge resilient, beneath morning's sky.
So, let me embrace these sleepless nights, For they unveil the depths of my soul's insights. And as the world slumbers, I shall endure, Finding peace amidst the wakeful allure.
Author's note: It's okay to stay wake late at night it's okay if you feel low it's normal let me give you a hug and I promise everything's gonna be alright 🤗❤️
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