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A poem looking into the mind of a man with insomnia.
Poetry | Updated Apr 19, 2015 | Reads: 26 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 4
The inside of my mind at night.... and the horrors that await me
By Sara Battaglia
I wrote this while painstakingly writing a 20 page research paper and staying up all night. In my delusional tired state I managed to scribble out a few lines.
"Each day is a little life: every waking and rising a little birth, every fresh morning a little youth, every going to rest and sleep...
A poem submitted to a contest in Allpoetry.com
Poetry | Updated Mar 5, 2015 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Daniel Cole
A man with insomnia goes to the beach.
Short Story | Updated Mar 2, 2015 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
I posted this on another site when I was fifteen, I was a struggling insomniac and I just wrote a couple of lines what I thought. It's rough, short and my first post. Everyone needs to post a first!
Poetry | Updated Feb 10, 2015 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
A personal story of my experience with addiction and the negative views of others who believe that Methadone and other drugs for the treatment of addiction is simply trading one addiction for another. I provide insight into the daily life of an addict and how drugs like Methadone, suboxen or...
The first thing that my brain decided to feed my insomnia tonjght
By Henrry Quintanilla
A man goes into a journey of self discovery, and finds out that he's not who he seems to be.
I can't sleep, so i wrote about it. :)
Short Story | Updated Oct 5, 2014 | Reads: 19 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
taken from my book,
By Denny Allan
The struggle that I have faced every night for as long as I can remember.
Lack of sleep spawned an abyssal frustration. This was its progeny.
It's almost 4 AM in the morning but today I decided to stay up with one of my best buddies, Shaun Curtis (Check him out, he just started Booksie. A talented novice poet with an eloquent sense of poetry) to help me make a poem to cheer our friend up who had it rough last night.
It's like 2:19 AM in Singapore right now and I've been hardly sleeping lately. Heck, I wish I know why, but all I know was at times like this my thoughts vividly flows through my veins. Instead of making poems about the others, this time I am going to make poem...more about me ahahaha. Please...