It's 2:20 am
Sunday morning
Brain stuck
Operating overdrive.
Unable to disengage
Joining body
Badly needed rest
It screams for.
Sleep deficit mounts
Each passing second
Am awake.
Sleep hygiene
Distance rumour
Among synapses
Exchanging current.
Adamantly refuse
Adding another drug
In medicated body.
Have enough
Interacting
Own unique way
Screwing things up.
Without adding
Any possible fear
Of an addiction
On top of this.
Thank you
Very much.
Sigh.
Therisa © 2018
Author’s note: Finally, fell back asleep around 6 am, after a 4 hour interruption.
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