AN: This is my original work, please no plagiarism, and I am not suicidal in any way.
Insomnia
The clock strikes
I'm still awake
Caught in this fit of restlessness
When I close my eyes,
I see the very thing that I'm,
Trying to escape.
Sleep mocks me
The in-somnolence possesses me
And yet I wonder,
If sleep will ever come?
The blissfulness of subconscious
I'm still forbidden from the darkness,
The sweetness of sleep.
Will this insomnia ever leave me?
Once again the clock chimes
I am still aware
Forevermore always
awake