When the night is dark and the sky is full of stars.
I lay awake amongst my thoughts

Stirring and turning
Tossing still turning back and forth
Laying down onto my side

My mind never seems to ceases its constant torment.
It chooses to leave me conscious still and coherent.

Thoughts never remaining quite
Its like my mind never wants to remain silent.

The sound of my own thoughts still flooding through my ears.
How I wish they would just disappear

Eyes sore weak from exhaustion
Maybe a flutter shut will allow my thoughts to no longer stay open.