by ABake Jul 20, 2008
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
Somewhere tonight, a lonely girl will lay awake; the only thing she hears is her own breathing and the crickets chirping outside her window. She cries in the darkness and wishes time would pass by; But it doesn't...Tick tick... She tosses and turns over the next hour... Checks her phone; It's 2:43 in the morning. |
I honestly loved this poem a lot. You put the reader like in the eyes of an insomniac. For me, never being one and not knowing what goes on in an insomniac's life.. I wouldn't know how it feels. However, this poem really truely described it very well. You did a excellent job describing how hard it is for them to go to sleep and how they are constantly looking at the time that just passes so slowly. I love how you added the touch of the depression and feelings that you have and mixed them into the whole insomniac thing, that was really unique and definatly showed true emotions. This piece was fabulous. I enjoy your work, and I'm going to read and comment more of it. I love your format too, it's written in paragraphs but honestly it's really easy to read. :] 5/5 |
Great poem!! i loved it! and BELIEVE ME, i know how u feel.. |
This is amazing! |
I would've never guessed you had insomnia. |