Insomnia

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Midnight streaks the sky; comfort floods my mind.

As the dawning of day is snuffed at last,

Awake I lay, hidden from the piercing light.


Rhythmic notes of the nocturnal night,

A darkened symphony breaks through the vast.

Midnight streaks the sky; comfort floods my mind.


A dimly lit world, camouflaged from sight,

But only a moment, for it too shall pass.

Awake I lay, hidden from the piercing light.


The gloomy film draping over my eyes,

Comforted by the stained shadowed forecast.

Midnight streaks the sky; comfort floods my mind.


Pitch black branches, holding safety in its bind.

Inescapable radiance comes too fast.

Awake I lay, hidden from the piercing light.


Scattered scorching strokes painting blood-stained skies,

Flooding memories of a scaring life.

Midnight streaks the sky; comfort floods my mind.

Awake I lay, hidden from the piercing light. 

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