Tossing and turning in bed. Stuck in my thoughts, But when aren’t I.
These thoughts cloud my mind and I can only think of one to bring me peace. But alas I left and now I lay still alone. Looking at these blank walls I now call home.
Closing my eyes I hear the silence. Others screaming down the halls. A bed to hard for my back, Waking up is a pain.
I’ve done everything to sleep, Tried all the tips and tricks. Still to no avail I continue to toss and turn.
I wish I could sleep, but that’s another wish not granted.