Sleepless mind

There's not a peep,
But I can not sleep,
I've been trying ages,
I've read pages,
I'm stuck in my own mind,
And it's not kind,
Thinking about everything,
And nothing,
I know, blink real fast,
Oh blast!
Now my eyes are sore,
And the results were poor,
Now shut up brain,
You're making me insane,
Oh for goodness sake,
It's getting late,
Go to sleep!
Realise the fucking sheep!
1, 2, 3,
Great now I need to pee,
Can't lay still,
Brains starting to fill,
Frustration and aggravation,
My rooms a sleepless nation,
Stop with the bloody rhyme,
It's supposed to be dreaming time!
What now?
I don't know,
Itchy God dam toe,
It's too hot!
It's too cold,
Man this stress is making me bald!
Oh god it's three in the morning,
I should be ducking snoring,
I wonder if there's any mince pies,
"You know it might of helped if you closed your eyes"
Oh blast it's getting light,
I'll try again tonight.

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Comments
Wonderful poem, KUDOS!!! Amaya Raven, great work.
Thank you Kamesh ?
Thank you Kamesh ?
Occasionally it's okay but if it's persistent then therapy - relaxation massage or meditation?