SOMETHING

Something is bothering me.
On the inside.
Underneath.
 
It hides in the day.
But at night it comes,
before I sleep.
 
Gnawing on my thoughts,
leaving me distraught,
hot, and dismayed.
 
I don’t know what causes it.
I can’t even find a logical
sequence as to why.
 
All I know
is my heart starts
fluttering,
 
my mind becomes
an impossible puzzle,
 
and the night is more like
a sentence than a dream.

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