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How to cure the cogs ?

How to cure the cogs ?

I ask the question to myself whilst lying on my bed
โ€œWhy on earth does my thoughts keep on thinking at stupid oโ€™clock in my head ?โ€
Of course I do not get an answer from this problem that puzzles me
Oh if only insomnia diddled off and left my mind free

The time was twelve fifteen when it turned to two a.m. but each and every minute of that was without any seconds of REM
Dam, blast with blitherations I drive myself around the bend
If only I could cure the cogs in my mindfulness but thatโ€™s not something that I can mend

Alas I am my own worst enemy
I let my tinnitus take control
after tossing and turning so many times I get up and take a stroll
Sleeplessness is restlessness and doesnโ€™t do us any goodย 
Yet my brain understands all this but it isnโ€™t understood
Perhapโ€™s I am a nocturnal creature
Maybeโ€™s I should be a night Owl
Well thatโ€™s the only conclusion there is coz I am always on the prowl

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Jill Tait

Aww Thanks Chickadee โค๏ธโค๏ธโค๏ธ

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Pratibha Savani

Fab poem Jill. Written so well. Like both the sleepless ones x

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Jill Tait

Awww yes luv insomniaโ€™s hellish lol โค๏ธ?โค๏ธ

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Greg Etsell

i dont have insomniaย 
i go to bed at 730
and i am up at 3
i need to cchange
cant seem to do it
read my poem
please

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Jill Tait

Ok will now just literally in house from my 5 mile walik xx

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