Poem -
Sleepless. Restless. Doubtful.
It's the worst kind of anxiety.
You sleep peacefully,
I lie here disturbedĀ
by countless variables.
No words suffice
in a dying atmosphere
in this lost captivity
in this suffocating apartment
Pick me apart,
so I can better understand
Why this mind reels
With constant distortions.
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