No sleep for me, tonight,
My head's as cloudy as a don't know what,
Brain is not working right,
If I could manage every day like this,
It wouldn't be so bad,
Though one day I would get so used to it,
All my disappointments would come right back,
The clouds would cease being a distraction,
The real world would return,
The fears, anxiety, and fitful nights,
As if I never learned,
But then, who does?
No matter the redos,
All anyone wants is to stay the same,
While still having all their dreams come true.
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