Tuesday, 10 March 2020

Insomaniac

I keep myself busy throughout the day 
With the things I want to care more about.
And there's this voice inside my head telling me I'm really tired.
But I lose it when I hit the bed.
I can't sleep anymore.
Why do you have to haunt me.
Even in my sleep.
Why do I have only you to blame cause I can't sleep.
Is that really fair .
Cause you don't know this .
That I'm so filled with shit ,
That I need help to unload.

But I'll get back up ,
I'll work till my brains fall asleep.
And I'll not let it think of you.
I'll bury you with exhaustion.
And one day I wouldn't remember you,
But my exhaustion would've finally paid off.
And I'll sleep like a baby.



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