Let me sleepSuddenly something in my life will pop into my head and my brain will begin analyzing it from every possible pessimistic angle. I try to push it away but it won’t leave no matter how much I want to just sleep. Is this how insomnia works?
What wakes youWhere are you night Are you lost no where to be found Do you dwell in another time A space of the unknown Rest eludes my weary frame Time on the clock ticks Yet the clock remains motionless The dreamers that once dreamed Do they see the light in... See More » (1)
After a week of hotels, as nice as they were, my own bed is going look amazing when I get home tonight.Hopefully kids will let me sleep in past 7am tomorrow.
