My Sleeplessness Poem by John Connors

Hey this is a poem I thought I'd try. I couldn't fall asleep so I thought I'd write about it as a poem. Hopefully there will be more after this one... after I get some sleep.

When you can’t:
Have your way
Kill sad memory

What you do when you can’t
Make bad thoughts
Go away
What do you do when
On the edge of a razor?
Your mind is a hazy blur
Your soul deserts

Cannot find any reason
Your mind becomes a twilight
Tired and unwilling to accept rest
To forget
Gone