Sleep deprived
~
Time passes with agony
A slow drawn out torment
Thoughts of a tired mind
Dwell on unhappy thoughts
Lucidity is no longer present
And fear is in abundance
It is in the early hours
Of another new day
When it pains to lay there
Still dark outside
No light yet welcomes
The heavy sunken eyes
Just a melancholy air
Still, sweaty, sickly
Unpleasant to breathe
In the dark of the room
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