Can’t Fall Asleep, A Poem

there’s a merry-go-round in my brain

and the speed is set to insane.

the more I try to slow them down,

the faster those horsies go around.

but it’s not the horsies that are in control,

it’s my twisted face  in the mirror that has the role.

are you me? are you sane?

no, I’m just a dead wind in your brain.

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