Insomnia

Words are my inspiration.

Emotions are what fuels me 

To put my heart on paper.

 

Reading helps me realise.

What life really means to me.

 

And when in times of stress

I take a step back from reality.

And breathe.

 

I sense the stirring

of my murmuring heartbeat.

 

My mind is wired and restless.

For many thoughts and emotions

Continuously collide within myself.

 

My only release

to cease my insomnious mind.

Is to set them free

 

Even if it means to carve away sleep.

Hoping in the end

That nothing will be left inside of me.