Frustrated

I wait in the bed
all is prepared 
but sleep is nowhere
to be found
I linger
the mind strolls around
the past years
and land on every
fault, every wrongdoing
I have been doing
Then I watch
television
Hour atter hour
until day breaks

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I am who I was when I wrote this text but I do not know if I exist now. I am from Scandinavia where the arctic starts

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