Joe Morris

Rookie - 11 Points (30/05/98 / Thurrock, Essex, England,)

Sleep Deprevation - Poem by Joe Morris

The abyss of my mind swirls
Into a nonsensical mess
Far from empty but makes little sense

I can't think at all
No matter how hard I try
My brain starts to hurt

I need to sleep
Sleep very soon
10 hours minimum

Its no use, I'm an insomniac

Topic(s) of this poem: insomnia

Poet's Notes about The Poem

I was very tired

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, August 26, 2014

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