Insomnia is a ravage beast.
Like a bullet in the head, that won’t stop bleeding, but wont let you lie down to rest.
It’s the monster in your head, that lets you plan and think and desire yet steals your strength and ability to create fully.
I hate insomnia, and it cradles that hate lovingly in its ever ability to rock me in its non sleep as I lie with a pounding between my eyes, and a dull ache in my throat.
I only half dream of the dreams I wish would really sweep me away from this conscious torture.
Insomnia is a ravage beast.
Like a bullet in the head, that won’t stop bleeding, but wont let you lie down to rest.
It’s the monster in your head, that lets you plan and think and desire yet steals your strength and ability to create fully.
I hate insomnia, and it cradles that hate lovingly in its ever ability to rock me in its non sleep as I lie with a pounding between my eyes, and a dull ache in my throat.
I only half dream of the dreams I wish would really sweep me away from this conscious torture.
Insomnia is a ravage beast.
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Every single day I tell myself the same thing 'I'll go to bed earlier today; just lay there until I sleep so I don't feel like crap the next day' and then 7 o clock in the morning rolls around and I just kinda say fuck it...because 7 is chore time.
That or I take the meds for insomnia and crash thus missing the time I was supposed to have my chores done hurrr...
I FEEL YA.
That or I take the meds for insomnia and crash thus missing the time I was supposed to have my chores done hurrr...
I FEEL YA.
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