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Jul 2020
Insomnia,
Such a stressful word,
A word that many have heard,
And many have not.

A disorder that gives you no sleep at all,
Spending the night staring at your bedroom wall.
You keep taking pills,
Hoping to get some sleep,
You feel everything going downhill,
But you still try to count sheep.

The next day, your still tired,
But you have done everything you could.
Some don’t tell anyone,
Cuz they don’t want to ‘ruin their reputation’.
They keep it a secret,
Try every possible treatment.

Others are seeking for help,
Following the doctor’s instructions step by step.
Resolving,
Their problems.

A few,
Do nothing at all.
Think, ‘It will go away soon’

Every day, and every night,
People’s futures shine so bright.
Lack of sleep, lack or rest,
Causing each other to stress.
If you have any problems,
Tell multiple people, tell humanity,
And you'll become very lucky.
Thank you for reading, I am done.
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