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Insomnia of a clubber

chronic-insomnia

A babys cry I can hardly hear
A dogs bark too,sounds very near
I toss and turn in my single bed
Lots of thoughts jumbling round my head

Now slowly relax and try to chill
God, I wish I had`nt taken that pill
But my body wont let me
It just wants to dance
It still thinks I`m in the club
Tripping on trance

The feelings amazing
I`m Bouncing, dont care
Lazers above me
slicing through the air
I touch them
And watch as the colours so bright
Bounce off the walls
And hits everyone in sight
Everyone smiling
Yea we are all luvved up
Nothing can beat this feeling
So good

Back to the moment
Still lying in bed!
Birds dawn chorus singing
My head is still ringing
But life is a party
Grab it & see
That life is for living
Come share it with me.

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Written by © Lesley Kirk 2008

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Wired Hearts poetry © Malc.Johnson  &  Lesley Kirk 2008


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