Poem - No One

in bed, she lies; she stares to the blank, white sky; off-white i  n  s  i  d  e no sun.
stepping down from her own safety suit, cringing a her feet hit the floor, almost fearing life o   u   t   s   i   d   e no more.
forgetting to remove yesterday's mask, the faded make-up, like faded energy i   n   s   i   d   e no thoughts.
nothing but tired, and needing more sleep the inability, inevitably; insomnia i  n  s  i  d  e no rest.
mind astray. array, askew, unlike her eyes somehow embarrassed, yet remaining unnoticed o  u  t  s  i  d  e no one.