Insomnia

Fri, 07/26/2013 - 00:59 -- kat8792

I lay in bed, with exhaustion

I feel my eyes burning.

But my mind is racing,

racing like a horse.

My mind can not stop

it wants to take control,

control of my life.

I want to rest, I want to sleep.

But why?

If when I am dead, I will sleep forever.

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