Insomnic
I can't sleep
I toss and turn
I count sheep
I get up and pace
The hours drag on
As sleep eludes me
Only the restless world outside
and the restless darkness inside
Only the sound of my restless breath
and the countless thoughts that fill my head
It's so dark in my bedroom
I can't even see my hands in front of my face
And still, I can't sleep...
I toss and turn all night
Wondering what's keeping me awake
Is it the darkness or is it my fears?
Either way, I can't seem to shut my eyes
and get some rest...
The world is asleep and I am awake,
staring at the ceiling in the dark...
I think of all the things I've done,
I think of all the things I have yet to do...
I wonder if I'm doing it right,
or if I'm just screwing up...
I think about the future,
and what it might bring
I worry about the present,
and all the things I'm missing...
I try to count sheep,
but my mind just won't stop
So I just lay there,
staring at the ceiling in the dark...
sometimes i become speechless when come to thing i'm very familiar with. i'm speechless with this one. anyway, i love 'your language'. keep writing.
ReplyDeletehewwo! thanks! you too, keep writing! :))
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