Insomnia Poetry

Stray thoughts
unrestrained
ricocheting around
my weary brain
Runaway ruminationsÂ
Holding sleep hostage
Replaying the day
All the witty things
I should have said
Solo role playing
future scenarios
on the stage
inside my head
Staring into darkness
My mind now racing
out of control
as dawn approaches
alarm clock imminent
Too late to sleep
Too late to solve life tonight
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Comments
I can definitely relate to this poem! Nice write :)
Val ♥️
Thanks Val.. I've noticed that insomnia is a common trait(curse?) amongst writing types