Written by Jacob Ibrag
I’m not an insomniac, and yet I can’t sleep.
Or maybe I’m dreaming of being awake. And in this
dream, all I do is think. Off switch. Try as I might, the thought
processing persists. I can’t stop over analyzing. Nonsensically being
with topics ranging from her to my lack of authenticity. Making
connections with all that was until I’m utterly exhausted
and wake. I’m not an insomniac, and yet these
dreams won’t let me sleep. Please.
Photography by Lauren Grayson