My Mind; A Collection

~Insomnia~

It keeps me awake at night,

Though not in the traditional sense.

I don't toss or turn,

I break and I vent.

When my head hits the pillow the dam suddenly breaks,

Releasing all my emotions I've hidden throughout the day.

There's something comforting about the darkness of the night.

I confide in it.

But sleep is never on my mind.

Why rest when the darkness makes me feel so light?

"I dOn'T nEeD sLeEp I nEeD aNsWeRs"

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