Lonely.
Not a word
The silence growing longer
Thinking
Continuing for hours on hours
Sleep
I am restless, nothing will relieve me
Breathe
My breath is heavy, uncontrollable
My lids slowly taper near sleep
Think
The thoughts swirl
Hour upon hour I lay awake
Dawn
The sun is not tired
She waits for no one
Sleep
All I want is sleep
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