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Poems: Lonely hours
Awake in the lonely hours
Watching the clock leaving time behind
Aware of the little noises surrounding me
I cannot sleep, I cannot rest
thoughts, memories ands old dreams
racing through my mind
This is when I feel lonely and forgotten
Even sleep has past my door
The sun breaking the darkness of the night
doesn´t bring me peace
I cannot sleep
About lonely hours
When you wake up in the middle of the night things allways seem worse. A sad thought can make you cry. you feel jealous towards the ones still sound asleep. Little noises you never hear in daytime now feel like bombs in your head.
It´s a lonely feeling. I´m awake mostly after 3 and spend my time on the internet: facebook, hubs, google, etc. Sometimes I find friends awake like me and we chat.
If i´m lucky I fall back to sleep, but like now I will probably make a coffee and start the day.