Irratic Sleeping Poem by Micron

It’s now nearly 3am in the early hours of the day
No one is around all normal people sleeping away
Soon daylight will be breaking through
And the birds will sing greeting the day new
Sleeping erratically has come to me you see
So my body gets tired and this don’t help me
My mind wont stop, keeps chugging away
Of work, the never-ending unachievable list that just grows
Of pent up inner emotion in reality I rarely shows
Of events good and bad that’s happened in the past
Of things I need to do today - this just cant last
For solutions theories to problems I need to solve
Though there’s no guarantee I’ll them resolve
Worry about others some I only met on the pc
And others I know physically in reality
In my mind I send them thoughts hugs to help them through
Though it seems to drain my energy, daft, impossible but true
Why I’ve been like this for over a year now I’m unsure.
But I know I need to break free from this cycle I endure.
Napping for only a few hours at a time
Then so tired I sleep, I waste a valuable weekend, it’s a crime
With so much I’m expected to do and achieve
Its criminal to sleep and so much daylight to lose and leave
Every night day is the same now days, months run into one.
As much as I try I can’t break free from what needs to be done
I feel I’m pushed just following along with the tide
Sometimes, it makes me want to run, disappear and hide
Maybe one day things will change I’ll sleep again
But for now I’m stuck in this cycle repeating over again