Poem -

Insomnia

When the sun sleeps

I slip into the deep

When the evening is through

I think about what I do

Too much thinking

while the clock is ticking

Everything is hidden

when you’re being forbidden

With my thoughts

It tricks

That’s why nothing sticks

Feelings I get pinned

and that’s when I give in

I have so much to thank

Plea forgiveness for my pranks

Now I’m sitting in a blank

With the feeling I’ve been cranked

Watch the minutes change

I start feeling strange

Shrinking then expending

Waiting for my landing

How much time will pass

Until I finally Crash?

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Sandra Day

Thanks for your input. don't be shy- i take all input or criticism well... you can be specific ;)

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