sleep?

sleep?

A Poem by deegolden420

Buried 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.

© 2009 deegolden420


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Yeah, you "pen"-pointed it! I'm still living those days and I loved how you captured it!

"Thinking about staying up that late makes me feel even more tired then I already am."

I can see you being in the room working away, typing away, fighting it. Great visuals!

Posted 15 Years Ago


the good old days..LOL you caught it very well in this write--kudos to you now get back to your type-writer!!! :)

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Added on February 11, 2009

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