Sleepless Night

Late into the night where the moon shines calmly bright upon the slumbering scene as I lay on my bed and with my eyes wide open, looking up at the white ceiling. Thoughts of lost love and my life churn in my head like an animal trapped in a spinning wheel. Am haunted by my own thoughts. Another sleepless night.

My heart cries out weary tears, fears come to my life. And I fall down into a never-ending hole. This is my life. My life is a nightmare. Alone, cold, tired and broken into a million pieces. Misery lays beside me and sleeps soundly. I'm tired. Tired of crying, tired of trying. And my soul in agony.

But what I've done that makes these thoughts tortured me. And what can I do to make them go away?

I just want one restful night, can't I?