Insomnia

It is 2:15.

And I am awake.

At this ungodly hour.

Head in my hands,

World on my shoulders.

I try to collapse-

But my thoughts unfold.

And in hues of grey,

I dissolve once more.

Wounds that I once bore

Open up again.

Protesting feebly,

I wrestle my demons.

And yet, like every other time

They conquer.

They always do.

It is 3:15

And I am awake.

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