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Troubles with Insomnia |
| I can’t keep my eyes open but can’t keep them closed, I can feel the adrenaline running to my toes, About to drift off but am suddenly alert, Panic overwhelms me with a short sharp spurt, Night turns to day, day turns to night, Body clock broken the old fight or flight, Heart starts to thud, burning in my chest, I start to think only when I’m dead I’ll get a rest! No-one understands because I’m young and should be fit, People give me looks like I’m supposed to think I’m it, But I don’t, I don’t care, there’s only one thing on my mind, And that’s a decent night’s sleep cos it’s the hardest thing to find! Claire King |