Restlessness Poem by ann rta

Restlessness



Being alone in my room,
with my companions
quiet and solitude.
I reflect on the day,
was it good?
I cannot think for
I'm too tired and tormented,
though my eyes are heavy.
sleep won't come easily
for I am not at peace.

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