Sleepless Nights (Poem)

Sleepless Nights

Lying awake every night,

Memories start flooding back.

Wondering about the past,

Worrying about the future,

Losing grip of the present.

Every night the same nightmares,

Tossing and turning for hours,

Trying to switch off these thoughts.

Life as made overthinkers,

And insomniacs of us all.