Tick follows tock follows tick
But wait, I have no clock
Digital numbers progress
The mind wanders, out of control
Dirty insomnia drives me deeper
Despair knocking at the door
Waited too long to drug this out
Sleep will come eventually
Not enough, far too late
Tomorrow, which is already today
Is already ruined
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oh wow can I ever relate to that! Not good when you are still awake an hour before the alarm goes off! Makes for a very long and difficult day if its a work day!
It is not fun for sure!
No it sure isn’t!
Chris, I will be praying for peaceful sleep for you in the nights to come. Insomnia is truly where Satan can play….read the Bible and put on the full armor of God before you retire. I remember the hours of laying there when my mind was weak from exhaustion…..and then even weaker when you are so sleepy the next day. Trust this to the Lord and know you are being prayed for. Have a good day.
Thank you! This will pass, it always does
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