sleep?A Poem by deegolden420Buried deep in my studies. It is 4:24 am. Tell me,what is sleep? I'm deprived of it. Not yet actually,but my craving is growing stronger. I will sleep in the room only once the sun gets up. That will be after 6am. I cannot do that. Thinking about staying up that late makes me feel even more tired then I already am. I dont want to rest though. I wont dream. I know I wont. Dreams have been scarce lately.
I'm lost in thought. Typing away in my journal online.
we need to escape.
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