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Trying to sleep but my eyes open wide With voices whispering from every side, Battles in my mind and nowhere to hide, a futile resistance against the rising tide. Thought after thought taunting my soul, As this constant barrage takes its toll, Eating away slowly now a gaping hole, My mind going crazy and out of control. I know not why I cannot rest, Thoughts of random is all I possess, A decent nights sleep, and I'll be blessed, 5 minutes and I'm unimpressed. I always loose the fight to sleep, I've counted every last ******* sheep, Watched them 'baa' as they leap, Watch them land in a heap. I give up, I might as well, Just leave my sleeplessness to dwell, Bid my dreams farewell, Cos everynight I'm met with hell...
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Aug 29, 2012
Aug 29, 2012 at 9:37 PM UTC
Counting Sheep
Trying to sleep but my eyes open wide With voices whispering from every side, Battles in my mind and nowhere to hide, a futile resistance against the rising tide. Thought after thought taunting my soul, As this constant barrage takes its toll, Eating away slowly now a gaping hole, My mind going crazy and out of control. I know not why I cannot rest, Thoughts of random is all I possess, A decent nights sleep, and I'll be blessed, 5 minutes and I'm unimpressed. I always loose the fight to sleep, I've counted every last ******* sheep, Watched them 'baa' as they leap, Watch them land in a heap. I give up, I might as well, Just leave my sleeplessness to dwell, Bid my dreams farewell, Cos everynight I'm met with hell...
kyle-chewie-insch
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34/M/English
Aug 29, 2012
Aug 29, 2012 at 9:37 PM UTC
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