Short Poem: Restart

(Still feeling kinda sick. Here’s a quick poem thingy I whipped up).

I am so tired

Nights pass without sleep
Every morning is suffocating
Each day grows heavier
Darkness and light are one

Alone in my sleeplessness

Rain plays softly on my window
Echoing distantly from the hills
Silent except in my heart.
Tell them I’ll return.
And in the coming shadows
Remember I will dream.
There will be a new dream.

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