Insomnia Poem by Arthur Hummler

Insomnia



pondering, one lonely night
thoughts racing through my head
I am so tired but awake
while laying in my bed
anxiety of what to do
what is false, what is true
I don't know
do you?
It doesn't matter
what is right
As long as there is a light
at the end
And I acquire
my eternal friend

Monday, July 11, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: insomnia,self discovery
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 11 July 2016

I have gotten about seven hours of broken sleep in the last 150 hours. I too spend those sleepless hours in introspection

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