Insomnia Poem by Rex rex

Insomnia

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I lay
In a bed of thorns
Unable to sleep
Full of stained thoughts
And
Clouded by selfish desires

I lay
In a cold sheet
Unable to dream
Full of hallucinations
And
Clouded by fake realities

I lay
In an empty coffin
Full of morbid desires
And
Clouded by suicidal thoughts.

Sunday, May 14, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: insomnia
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 14 May 2017

suicidal thoughts, empty coffins

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