Insomniac, by Broken-Hearted Angel. Subscribe to rss feed for Broken-Hearted Angel.

burning eyes
swelling with tears
such random thoughts
such random fears
stretching I yawn
rubbing my eyes 
yes I'm awake
but am I alive
not really sure
I know I exist
deep in the night
sleep I insist
closing my eyes
looking for a dream
again there's no sleep
no sleep to be seen
only these lies 
realities treasure
can I survive
an burning eyes
swelling with tears
such random thoughts
such random fears
stretching I yawn
rubbing my eyes 
yes I'm awake
but am I alive
not really sure
I know I exist
deep in the night
sleep I insist
closing my eyes
looking for a dream
again there's no sleep
no sleep to be seen
only these lies 
realities treasure
can I survive
an insomniac forever
time to sleep
awake for days
blurring my vision
a colorless haze
ears ringing loudly
just go to sleep
try counting backwards
try counting sheep
too many thoughts 
jumbled in my head
when I finally sleep
I guess I'll be dead.
 forever
time to sleep
awake for days
blurring my vision
a colorless haze
ears ringing loudly
just go to sleep
try counting backwards
try counting sheep
too many thoughts 
jumbled in my head
when I finally sleep
I guess I'll be dead.
Posted: 2005-11-05 18:36:25 UTC

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2005-11-08 15:37:05Faith
Very interesting... i know i feel like that a lot of the time. Good poem!

2005-11-13 06:48:10Crzy Angelchic
psh...pretty damn awesome. And the whole repeating the stanza, i loved the effect. And by having it almost as one big mess, no real construction (no punctuation or stanzas) it gives it a feelin of rambling and that's EXACTLY how my mind is when i'm tryin real hard to go to sleep but i cant. just one big ramble. yup, i love this poem.