"Stinging eyes, hightened pulse, yet awake so wide,
Harsh moments ready to kick in like a strong tide.

So anxious for coming days, So depressed for spent ones,
Heaviness linger right within like I'm carrying tones.

With no motivation and tired limbs, I toss and turn,
Throbbing mind catch fire to make me burn.

"You deserve to suffer" my mind says,
I shut my tired eyes by falling sun rays.

With wandering thoughts I tend to fight,
Just like that I spend my sleepless night."

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