While you go off and have sweet dreams
I curl up as my brain screams
My eyes go weak
Yet I cannot sleep
my fears for the future overtake
Wishing my brain weren't so awake
You tell me to lay off the caffeine
I haven't even touched a coffee bean.
Soda doesn't affect me
It's just a scene
Pretending to laugh and be gay
With each day I slip away
Headaches get worse
I feel as if I'm cursed
Nothing left to do now
But go and lie back down
5, 6, 7am
I'm living in mayhem
A/N I don't believe I have insomnia and I know this poem sucks but meh
