Insufferable insomnia

Insufferable insomnia

She goes to her bed as the darkness does call but insufferable insomnia gives her no sleep at all, as she twists & turns in the dead of the night her husband lies in slumberland enjoying his plight

Such a lonely land is sleep deprivation without any purpose nor conversation, lost in one’s solitary state of sheer gloom, 
willing for company in one’s desolate bedroom

Whilst there is not a miracle cure overnight to place one in dreamland of delusional delight
One becomes badtempered with blaspheme’s though no soul says a word, only snoring of one’s partner by your side can be heard