ANOTHER POEM BATTLE, heres my submission: Is it possible for me to fly, or lie about it.
Is it possible for me lo laugh, and not be fake around it.
Is it possible to keep myself, as others lose me.
And yet im still here, ready for the truth to come out.
And you come out of the darkness, for you are the lie.
As I lied about you loving me, for I shalt love you no more.
Or shall I lie again, as I lie about myself loving you.
And lie about to mirror because Im not the reflection
For you reflect me, so lying about who I am.
Or who am I to be.

Sleepless nights

Restless.

Eyes shut, not closed.

Deep breaths, not deep enough.

Pulse increasing, walls closing in.

The hours, they tick by.

Slow, so tortuously slow.

Silence, yet too loud.

Walls whispering, "we shall not give in"

Tossing, turning.

Too cold, too hot.

Nightmares fill the shadows.

Cold, sweaty awakenings.

Every hour passes slower than the one before.

The rain, it leaves a soft tapping along the window pane. The sounds, nocturnal, active as my mind.

Eyes now opened, not seeing.

Sleep, eluding the soul, as does the moon upon this rain ridden night.

Another hour passes.

The ticks of the clock echo off of the walls.

Turning over.

Placing the pillow over my ears. Attempts to soundproof my mind, failing, miserably. Turning over, yet again.

Frustration kicks in.

Clock still ticking.

Rain is still tapping.

Walls still moving.

Mind empty, yet filled.

Thoughts vanishing.

Thought bouncing around in my head.

Swimming, circling.

Like sharks, eyeing their prey.

Awake.

Covering, uncovering.

Lengthy hours stretching patience, like a rubber band.

Pull too far...

Patience snaps.

Rips plug from wall, clock turns off. The ticking stopped.

Slamming window shut, closing curtains.

Retreating back to bed.

Lying flat.

Eyes shut, still not closed.

Silence, still too much.

Walls still moving.

Darkness, still too bright.

The rhythmic tick of the time, ceased

The soft tapping of rain drops, gone.

Annoyance, defeat.

Getting up, plugging the clock in, setting the time for the morning.

Opening the window, not too far.

The night creeps in.

Crawling into bed, slowly drifting into slumber…..

Then the alarm goes off.

That is so amazing  You are a natural

Explanation:

nobody can deny that cars are the most used means of transport all over the world. however owing a car could have some disadvantages. first of all, having a car on your own allows you to go everywhere without depending on timetables. moreover, you can use it whenever you need it no matter the time or the climate conditions. furthermore, if you have a car, you would not have to wait for nobody to share it when going to somewhere. nevertheless, one major disadvantages of owing a car is the fact that fuel is very expensive nowadays so that not everyone can afford it. in addition, you have to pay insurance to be protected by legal conditions. apart from this, the person who owns a car always has to maintain the car and repair any mechanical problem which could costs a huge amount of money. what is more, if you have to travel long distances, and you do not like driving, one probably would be exhausted and irritated due to driving for a long time. besides, cars cause environmental pollution. to sum up, owing a car means that you have more freedom to travel whenever and wherever people want to, however the car maintenance could be a very expensive issue that can have bad consequences at your economy.

i believe the answer is a.

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hope my answer has you!