What has stolen your sleep,
the magic of a good night,
the hope of tomorrow?
Is it something you did
or didn't do?
Someone you spoke to
or wished you had?
Your little inner demons
putting up a play?
Or a beautiful angel
demanding space in your mind?
Have you wondered
what takes your sleep away?
Does it come
with your permission
or not?
Or is it just that
there is no one to stroke your hair
until you fall asleep?
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