Just A Insomniac

Staring at the walls thoughts racing through my head. Trying to close my eyes but just can't so I stare at the plain boring white ceiling above me. My body is ready for dreams and a goodnight night sleep in my head knowing it's not going to happen it's nice to pretend though. Tossing and turning from side to side anxious as all hell an atrocious annoyence. I lay awake I can't sleep this is something I just have to accept. Insomnia is a part of me