Her World

Her World

A Poem by alastair

She would play indie playlists on spotify
and scroll through tumblr every night until her computer would die.
People started to ask questions so she had to put a label on it,
a reason that would make her seem less crazy.
"I'm an insomniac" she would mutter
and they would leave her be.
Truth is she could sleep if she wanted to, but the thing is,
that she spends all day awake in their world, but
when the lights start shining bright and the streets go quiet she is in
her world.
Being awake made her feel alive

© 2015 alastair


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