Sleepless
These sleepless nights I toss and turn, my mind it wonders it churns and churns. Sleep won't come for most the night, I stay awake and wait for the light. The darkness is all I know, the silences what keeps its hold. The sound of life no longer goes on, the joy of it has long since gone.
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