Insomnia

is a fickle thing. It keeps you up at night, eye grows heavy and slowly push down like a window in a house. But your mind won’t let you sleep. Eyes retract back to their upright position. Excitement. Anxiety. Fear. These are the emotions that fuel your insomniac state. So you write and write until sleep comes and in dreams you find peace…

 

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