„There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.”

Friedrich Nietzsche

Natural Insomnia

Afraid to open at least one eye
so as not to see another day go by
And so as long as possible he lay in bed
hoping to sleep, his consciousness to shed
fighting off thought, staying his mind
Playing into oblivion, slowly going blind.
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