Randomness and late night typing: Insomnia

Heavy eyes and tired limbs yet my mind buzzes like the neon on the Las Vegas strip. Thoughts inside rattling like a creaky door. Why can't I sleep? The exhaustion filters out any semblance on the images running through my head and so I lie, confused and frustrated, watching this movie randomly reel on. Insomnia leaves me cold in the warmth of my blankets. Insomnia leaves me dazed during the daylight. A bright light in the dark womb of midnight. Insomnia does not leave me.