Deprived

Deprived

A Poem by Willard Wells
"

Missing night

"

Deprived


It had been over

3 hours since

going to bed.

And sleep came easy.


When 3 AM rolls around,

my eyes are open,

and my brain

seems to be slipping into overdrive.


Tossing and turning

staring at the dark

of the night

as I wrestle with sleep.


Getting up

to pace the floor

looking for my allusive sleep.

It's back to bed an try to rest once more.


It's no use

the thoughts are racing,

the eyes are open

and the brain is on overdrive.


So in reality,

it has come to the point,

the facts are in,

my night of sleep is at an end.

© 2015 Willard Wells


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Insomnia is as disturbing as not wanting to eat when you know you are hungry.
Relatable and interesting piece.

PS: This could be 3am syndrome. Must get it checked.

This review was written for a previous version of this writing

Posted 9 Years Ago


Willard Wells

9 Years Ago

My issue is just being old and sleeping well most nights. I find it gives me more material for writi.. read more
Jyoti_Ablaze

9 Years Ago

Good to know. You are very welcome.

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Added on September 29, 2015
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Willard Wells
Willard Wells

Sacramento, CA



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Photography and words are my activities to try and keep an over active mind under control. For the most part my pieces have been short since that's how I'm wired. I would like to write something longe.. more..

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