insomnia.

          Faded faces
in
          picture places.
The sleepless,
          momentary monsters
are
          Undisclosed, undercover,
images of
          perfect problems,
hiding
          Where? When?
Places;
          Unmanful, ungrateful
Our
          Half Hateful
Little
          Minds making,
hearts
          Simply shaking,
desires
          Out of Orbit
and
          Trying to transmit
sleeplessly,
          All along,
I was
          Simply not strong,
but alone in
          Dark depths,
an
          Extraction of exhaustion.


       Insomniac
 Mind     .

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