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.