Insomnia (Acrostic)A Poem by ImperfectionRe-written.
I lie awake yet again
Not knowing how long this will last
Suffering quietly, in solitude
Outside, the silence of the night, smiles helplessly
My mind is so weary of watchfulness, but
Never a moment's rest inside
Incurable insomnia keeps another victim awake until
Another colorless morning
© 2008 ImperfectionReviews
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22 Reviews Added on February 19, 2008 Last Updated on February 19, 2008 AuthorImperfectionIndiaAboutWriting is easy. You only need to stare at a piece of blank paper until your forehead bleeds - Douglas Adams. I am a woman in my 20's. I love writing...sometimes it doesn't.. more..Writing
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