Battling the incredible weight of eyelids,
Searching for knowledge, happiness, a productive purpose
Conflicting thoughts
Sway like the branches full of morphing leaves
On firm, yet flimsy trees
Anticipating a violently destructive storm
Darkness, a black blanket...
Covers the whirring sounds of uncertain numbness
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Eyes closed
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Drifting into a hope for tomorrow
Or today
4:27 am now
Sleep is a natural thing