•Night•
— A poem by me —
A sleepless mind
A tired body
Tossing and turning
A suffocating night
Dreams twist around me
Threading through my bones
Looking for something nice
But can't find the light
Wait for morning
The sun will come soon
But as I wake
I still can't shake the fright
I start my day
Up now for awhile
Waiting once again
for my dreams to take flight
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