Insomniac

Insomniac

A Poem by LaurenEbanks
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I spend a lot of nights tossing and turning so I thought I would write a poem to pass the time.

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Thoughts swirling and lights
blurring. Monsters in the dark.
Unanswerable questions about
futile things. Aching bones,
aching head, aching heart. Why
can’t I sleep? Life drains and
exhaustion sets in. Thoughts
turn to soft dreams and gentle
nights. A flash. A thought.
The brain ticks again like a fob
watch that refuses to run out
of steam. Drooping eyes turn
to balls of hot light. A cycle.
Tomorrow will be hell.
Moving will hurt. Thinking
will hurt. But for now I am
the sun; florescent and bright
for an eternity. Locked in a
constant forwards motion.

© 2014 LaurenEbanks


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This is just like me. My mind wanders from everything from school to anime. Loved this ^-^

Posted 11 Years Ago


You write really well. I enjoyed reading this because my brain does not want to stop thinking about things when I'm trying to sleep, so it reminds me of myself

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Added on January 30, 2014
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Tags: Insomnia, Sleep

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LaurenEbanks
LaurenEbanks

Wednesbury, West Midlands, United Kingdom



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I am an 18 year old writer from the West Midlands. I am currently studying A-Levels. I have been published a few times and received a few awards for my work. more..

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