Sleepless and Counting

From my Insomnia days

I grow fond of my sleepless nights 

I just lay with out a fight

Countless minutes , hours , Days 

At the end its all the same

I never wake up I never sleep

Time is just at a flowing phase

Where there is no end

Nor beginning

Its just ... There

 

 

I have an Infinite line of destinations

With all this thinking 

I find my self Sinking into a sleep within open eyes

Its funny how my whole Day plays over and over

I see my mistakes 

My Miss Takes

My encounters and helpless other factors of my day

And at the end its all the same

For me ....

At this Very moment time ...

Is just a flowing phase

Where there is no end nor a beginning

Its just ... There

 

 

Teasing me like in Grade school

Always being the smallest and never the tallest

Time Fly's by so quickly 

One minute you In Grade school

The next your on your first date 

Then you Find yourself In the middle of reality and Insanity 

But its okay I can tell the difference 

Or so I think