Can’t Sleep

Although the exhaustion is running deep
I know tonight I will not sleep
My mind is spinning round and round
Peace just simply can’t be found
I suppose I could count sheep
Although it will not help me sleep
Their fleecy forms may distract my mind
From the horrors of the daily grind
I lie here staring at the ceiling
Fed up of this horrible feeling
Pure frustration over tired
My mind fired up, overly wired
Although calmness I try to keep
The frustration of being unable to sleep
It’s a horrible thing, cruel and unkind
And hurtful to a troubled mind

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