In.Somnia

I can't sleep again--
All of my mistakes
Everything past
And things I would have,
Should have,
Gone through differently
Claim my concentration.

Now I sit, the
Flicker of VH1 Classic,
The only light,
Illuminating my brain:
Reaching through the glare of my eyes.

What are you doing to me?
What have I gotten myself into?

I'm better off alone--
Love is a Battlefield:
Here I go again on my own.