Spoken to Truth

I’m awake
Yet I don’t wish
To be.
I wish to be
Asleep
Yet I can’t be so.
For insomnia has
Gripped me
And I hate it
Oh, how I hate it so.
Tell me if you deal
With these feelings I feel
While I’m awake in the
Middle of the night.
Tell me if you carry out
The secret ritual
To cope with the empty
And the strain.
Tell me,
Please tell me.
How you deal with tragedy
And pain.

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