A Poem for the Sleepless — Fun Being You

Her head on the pillow Thoughts chaotic She hoped for peace but felt everything else Tossing and turning Allowing the day to replay and replay Why might I be among the sleepless Trying to resist the awakened Silently calling for the lost heart to calm my eyes Bring silence to my mind I just want to […]

via A Poem for the Sleepless — Fun Being You

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