Insomniac's Woe
I sit and stare through walls of life, warmth and hospitalityI sit and stare into the dark night that swallows these walls
I sit and stare thinking not of the night, nor of the bitter cold
I sit and stare watching my life on the stage of my mind
I laugh at the jokes
I cry with the sorrows
I long for the moment
When peace can come
I sit and I stare waiting always waiting
I sit and I stare knowing never knowing
I sit and I stare weeping insides weeping
I sit and I stare failing to show my care
posted by Matt @ 2:12 AM
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