It is one o’clock in the morning. I cannot sleep, though I am tired. My face stings due to the tears that streamed down it earlier today. My internal pain supersedes my exhaustion, and keeps me staring at the ceiling, immersed in my thoughts. I cannot escape them, no matter how hard I try to. My body yearns to sleep, to shut down, to escape the tyranny of reality, yet my mind insists on staying awake.

Know this battle ,oh so well, think my bed has devorced me, soon as I get in it, me brain decides to wake up and replay all mistakes in me life, or if I do nap and I mean a nap it’s at it again a few hours later,,, take care be safe , x
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