Friday, May 7, 2010

Insomniac

I hear the clock ticking.
I twist I turn cant seem to get comfortable.
Why cant I just drift into a deep sleep.
Turn to the left.
Turn to the right.
I try to count sheep.
I feel like I have tried everything.
I restlessly get up to turn on the light.
It seems to be another sleepless night.

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