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Me, my thoughts, and my loneliness
Dark sleepless nights stretch on and on,
Where dreams feel distant, hope withdrawn.
The moon is high, but rest won’t come,
My thoughts are loud, my body numb.
The silence hums with whispered fears,
Of fading days and passing years.
Shadows dance across the walls,
As quiet doubt inside me calls.
I close my eyes, but still I find,
No peace within my restless mind.
The hours pass, a slow parade,
Of haunting thoughts that will not fade.
Yet in this stillness, I remain,
Enduring all the quiet pain.
For dawn will break, and with its light,
Will come the end of this long night.
I tried to write my thoughts in form of a poem but i am a little bit confused because I haven’t wrote any poem before. My restless mind pushed me to do so. It’s 2:15 am and i am trying to sleep but my subconscious is not cooperating.
I would love to know about your thoughts and local time when you are reading this.
Loads of love and prayers :)
