Insomnia

Why can we not change the past
Or right the wrongs that forever last
Painful memories cloud my mind
It hurt to be naive that time
Raped of mind and innocence lost
I had no say in what it cost
Dark dreams await my sleep
It hurts so bad I start to weep
I'm alone with my pain.....

Am I able to stay sane?

WOW Silke, this is powerful and right on target for how many of us feel after being victimized. Of course I love the title because I have insomnia as well.

Great writing
Love,
Dara