But still with my insomnia, but I cannot get rid.
Everyone is out my night begins to unfold.
They are all together as I stay home with no one to hold.
To this mentality, I have never been a member.
It has been like this since as far back as I can remember.
It is difficult to sleep, I must confess.
Unless I have someone to hold, I cannot rest.
I can pretend to party to some degree,
But it truly does not make me happy.
I am restless so I write.
As my tribe parties all night.
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