Poem -

Heavy Head

Weight, 
Heavy on my head, 
Prevents my rest, 
As I lie in bed, 

And count sheep on the wall, 
Problems, 
Mistakes, 
Stress, 
Yes, 
I think of it all, 

Solutions, 
The only thing desired, 
So the rest well-needed, 
Can finally be acquired.

A struggle to calm my mind, 
Too bad, 
Too late, 
It's morning time. 

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