I can't fall asleep,
Others do it so easily,
But sleep avoids me.
I know why though. It is all because at night is when the old ghosts of my mind come haunting.
Most people sleep heavily, and peacefully, no one hears me calling out for anyone to take away the pain.
At night you don't have to worry about the nightmares, because your nightmares are just a dream, and nothing more. Mine are worse than that, because I know that once I wake up, the nightmare still won't end. Can you really call memories nightmares?
But I still can't help but wish that I could sleep.
Surprisingly it get tiresome not sleeping. You wouldn't expect how lonely it is too.
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PoetryA collection of poems, and random thoughts of mine. Won't be updated regularly, will contain mature subject matter. Give it a look if you like. ☆☆☆☆☆☆ I see you there, Smiling, Weaving beautiful tapestries with your words. They hang on to every word...
