Sleep Deprivation

Night creeps over the city
But it brings no relief
Not even a sip of chamomile
Makes me want to sleep.

The darkness supposed to soothe
Only closes my mind from sleep
With sleepless thoughts that
Only make me want to weep.

Lack of rest is dangerous
It creates an uncertainty within
And it provides no feelings of safety
That produce feelings of insecurity.

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