losing sleep
i can't sleep at night.
the worries from the day once had
and past once lived,
consuming my gently pulsing heart,
and overtaking my brain
until my eyes roll up the back of my head
and my breathing becomes strain.
i feel anxious just thinking
about trivial things that aren't worth five seconds
of my attention,
yet,
it takes hours
for me to fall into a deep slumber,
where reality is replaced by fantasy
and doubt is lost against determination.
i can't sleep at night.
if i cannot sleep,
i cannot be awoken.
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