Counting & Playlists

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One of those nights

That you're up

When the sun sets

And rises

Tossing

And

Turning

Wondering

Evaluating

And listening to

Your 'sleep' playlist that

Hasn't done shit really because

Look at you

You're still up

You're still staring at your ceiling

You're still counting the small bumps

On the wall

And the threads in your blanket

Asking yourself

What

The

Fuck

Is

Keeping

Me

Up

But you can feel it

You don't realize it

But you can feel it

The ache in your chest

The burning in your stomach

The sting in your eyes

You can't understand it

But you sure as hell can feel it

It's not as perfervid during the day

Because of all the noise

Your family

Your friends

The world

Noise

But in the agonizing hours of the night

There isn't any noise

Silence

And that's when it happens

Thats their time

To claw and pull and tug at you

Slowly encasing you in their insanity

Covering you in darkness

Playing with your mind

And your eyes

But as soon as they are

Ready to devour you

Like the prey they make of you

The sun begins to rise

And it's ray's cast the shadows and demons

Away

Giving you a chance

To finally close your eyes

To finally get away

To finally feel tranquility

Only to awaken a few hours later

To another day of noise

Another night of counting

And another dawn of demons.

{L}

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