Insomnia

A thousand thoughts

that demand attention.

They don't care if you're tired

or if you've had enough.

They only want attention.

They want to be the air you breathe 

and 

the blood in your veins.

In a room that's silent, it's awfully loud.

It's 2 a.m. and they don't care about you. 

You're all alone with them.

So are they friends or foes? 

They demand that you listen

and you have to.

No one can save you 

because, 

They are you.