October 1, 2011
By , Forest Hills, NY
Sleep darts between my neurons like a child playing tag
Exhaustion chases, trying to catch peace of mind
Sullen thoughts barricade the way to relaxation
Restless nights of tossing and turning ensue
Night and day are one and the same
Separated only by a glass of water and sleeping pills
The weight of a thousand sleepless nights on my shoulders

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