Eyes Open
#3 of poetry something i wrote during a bout of insomnia. **eyes open** we are born, new to the world, without a care to think of. very soon, we open our eyes and gaze upon the world around us. we grow , learning, failing, trying, crying, hurting.
A Darkened Night
#1 of poetry wrote this one night when my insomnia was at its worst. a darkened night there's something wrong with tonight. what's happened? the night air is very close, too close...
A Waking Nightmare
I sit in the darkness My elbows on my knees I stare at the ground As it's useless to look around For all I will see Is the dark that envelopes me A moment later I change my mind And I look around To see what I will find But all I see is...
Insomnia
#5 of poetry how insomnia and staying up to late affects me personally. tick... tock... tick... tock... never before have i been so capable to be able to compare my bedroom clock... to a hideous metronome.
Insomnia
Sometimes I lie awake at night Fending off the dreams The ones where I see you And you're always smiling I hate those dreams the most Even more than all my nightmares For every time I close my eyes I have to see your face And remember you...
Thoughtzzz... (can’t sleep...again...)
Thoughtzzz... (can't sleep...again...) A thought less than needed, my eyes stay open wide Darkness lines my face too deep to hide Nights stare at me & the ceiling, waiting till day-break to move too far to find for a while I belittle the whispers...
Rest Less
Cold clouds coiling around the pregnant moon. Night is calling to me. It is rising. It is soon. Secret scents nocturnal up are swelling, and above The moon rolls like a mirror of the face of her I love. I will not go outside tonight, will nor...
Sunrise
I lay w'in the darkness, trying in vain to sleep as tiredness makes me weep, and aches upon me press. Early to work, late to rise, toiling away noon to night, all thoughts by morning, crosswise. Perhaps this time I'll stay awake and bask...
Zzz-less...
Zzz-less... Surrounded by silence, crowds seem imagined at best I can't seem to dream when I lay eyes closed at night I simply get lost in thoughts, waking from nothing, or nightmares, leaving with a little rest I can only dream with eyes open,...
tomorrows sorrows (poem)
with pain and sorrow i look to the morrow the wind feels cold i have no home from dusk to dawn threw thick and thin yet i stiil feel hope within a spark of fire from the flame is it hope am insane? truth be told and truth be spoken yet im still...
Restless
**Restless** Lady Luna wraps herself deeper within the cotton sheets Deep sighs rush through the trees and tussle the leaves Never does she keep her pose, ever searching for comfort Her travels take her 'round the world, to no avail ...
Twenty Four
#17 of poetry pretty much created this due to major insomnia problems going on.