Sleeplessness

Sinking feeling like a succubus

Siezing my sleepless mind

Shredding my surety

Stealing my sanity

Sending me to a place

Where to slumber is sin

And sheets are a cell

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4 responses to “Sleeplessness

  1. Genie

    It’s often the bed that’s a cell — it’s s difficult to find a comfortable bed!

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  2. Oh yes, indeed. Those sleepless nights can be the worst. However, you’ve created mightily from those times…

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