Insomnia (Not the Norwegian version or the American)

Cannot sleep…cannot rest…cannot close my eyes for fear of missing something.

Nothing to do but do nothing…waiting for the other shoe to drop.

Suggestions from friends fall away from me like dead leaves from a dead tree in October.

I try to settle in at 4am, and I wish I’d have just finished the job.

Women aren’t hateful creatures, the hateful creature is me…

So selfish, unable to ever put aside my own needs, not once.

I can almost feel things spiraling down; Soon I’ll be the old guy who rides the bus to the hospital everyday…drinking apple juice from the plastic cup…he appears like a confused professor. A professor of nothing much. Convinced he wrote a book, a thesis, a novella, something profound. A theory that changed academia.

Meanwhile Pakistan attacks India with a thermonuclear device, and the end of the world begins…

Insomnia (Not the Norwegian version or the American)

TOONTONEARMY1

Joined April 2008

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