I've had insomnia since I was 6yrs and it's a curse. It goes away then always comes back with a vengeance like those zombie movies.
Insomnia
In synaptic bursts of random thoughtsand insights uninvited,
My mind begins to slowly race
Insomnia returns.
Breathing slowly, ever slowly.
trying to compose myself.
Anger courses through the body
that will never sleep.
Eventually the sun comes up,
and stares into my bleary eyes.
Nodding as my lids grow heavy,
My head fall to my chest.
Insomnia returns.
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Poetry by Hans Bump
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Written on 2011-08-20 at 16:22
Tags Insomnia  Anger  Challenge 
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