Insomnia

It's dark outside,

Besides the moon,
But I can't hide
In this warm cocoon.
I'm tired and weary,
My body needs rest,
My eyes are so bleary
Yet my heart pounds in my chest.
When the sun must rise
So shall I,
And my body cries
Why, why, why?
If I can make it
Through the day
Trying not to quit
Then maybe I can stay.
Finally I lay down
In a house so quiet,
Yet I found
Another sleepless night.