unrested

Three weeks of restless nights.

My mind stirrs again, and im up all night.

Counting down until i can sleep again

can't really relax when everything is still unpeacful.

 

I question everything, but know nothing.

Tired but yet restless

dreams that haunted me like a child nightmare.

uneasy throught my long days of wondering about the

throughts that seem to keep me awake at night

 

unrested, confused, unsure

these go around and around in my head

in the echo's of my mind.

In these dark days

i hide in my mind away from all my fears, and

distance myself from all i worry about when things

started to disappear.

Reviews

[sushi]

A sad poem but beautifully described. Some minor spelling mistakes, but the still a nice write.....

"Tired but yet restless
dreams that haunted me like a child nightmare.
uneasy through my long days of wondering about the
thoughts that seem to keep me awake at night"

The restless mind and the fear are pictured in a very different manner.

Truly, a nice try.....