The Anxiety of the Unknown to IT

Hello! Could somebody please translate this poem to Italian?

Lying awake in the middle of the night
when the world is almost dead
with the rain drops dripping one by one
it feels as if the sky is raining my tears;

Fear, that’s what keeping me awake,
as i close my eyes and try to slam it shut,
it begins to creep and crawl all over my senses,
starting with the most obvious and
branching out to all corners of the mind;

Why? what? how? so many questions,
yet very few answers, as the mind
spins its intricate web over my confidence,
leaving me high and dry, gasping for breath
and keeping me wide awake;

As i lay on my back with my
hands under my head,
staring at the darkened ceiling,
uncertain and confused;

It was not supposed to be like this,
no one mentioned a word about this,
staring vacantly at the darkened ceiling,
i could not sleep;

Trying not to lose myself,
my mind keeps thinking about
the if’s and the probabilities,
without a care about the present;

And in the end, it was all a little too much to take,
as the fear of the unknown surround me from all sides,
and darkness creeping its way up slowly and steadily,
the nightmares loom larger and bigger,
blurring everything else before i collapsed into a restless sleep...

Lying awake in the middle of the night/ a letto sveglia, nel cuore della notte
when the world is almost dead/ quando il mondo è quasi morto
with the rain drops dripping one by one/ con le gocce di pioggia che cadono una ad una
it feels as if the sky is raining my tears;/ come se dal cielo stessero piovendo le mie lacrime

Fear, that’s what keeping me awake,/ la paura, è questo che mi tiene sveglia
as i close my eyes and try to slam it shut,/ quando chiudo gli occhi e cerco di tenerli chiusi
it begins to creep and crawl all over my senses,/ comincia a strisciare e a scivolare tra i miei sensi
starting with the most obvious and/ cominciando con il più ovvio
branching out to all corners of the mind;/ per poi raggiungere tutti gli angoli della mia mente

Why? what? how? so many questions,/ perchè? Cosa? come? così tante domande
yet very few answers, as the mind/ eppure così poche risposte, come se la mente
spins its intricate web over my confidence,/ stesse tessendo la sua intricata ragnatela sulla mia sicurezza
leaving me high and dry, gasping for breath/ abbandonandomi, lasciandomi senza fiato
and keeping me wide awake;/ e tenendomi completamente sveglia

As i lay on my back with my/ mentre sto sdraiata
hands under my head,/ con le mani sotto la testa
staring at the darkened ceiling,/ fissando il soffitto scuro
uncertain and confused;/ incerta e confusa

It was not supposed to be like this,/ non sarebbe dovuta andare così
no one mentioned a word about this,/ nessuno ha mai detto una parola su questo
staring vacantly at the darkened ceiling,/ fissando distrattamente il soffitto scuro
i could not sleep;/ non riesco a dormire

Trying not to lose myself,/ cercando di non perdere me stessa
my mind keeps thinking about/ la mia mente continua a pensare
the if’s and the probabilities,/ a i se e alle probabilità
without a care about the present;/ senza interessarsi del presente

And in the end, it was all a little too much to take,/ e alla fine, era un po' troppo da sopportare
as the fear of the unknown surround me from all sides,/ come se la paura dell'ignoto mi circondasse da tutti i lati
and darkness creeping its way up slowly and steadily,/ e l'oscurità furtivamente si fa strada in modo lento e costante
the nightmares loom larger and bigger,/ gli incubi si profilano minacciosi e più grandi
blurring everything else before i collapsed into a restless sleep.../ confondendo tutto il resto prima che io crolli in un sonno agitato

Thank you so much, Ligeia! I love your translations!

Thank you for your compliment! I do my best!