Saturday, July 23, 2011

temporary insomnia

It is an untimely hour for me to be awake.
I've become less of a night owl over the past few months.
I've tried to pretend like I still am a few times and I always pay for it later.

but here I am, at 2:32am, wide awake.
I tried sleeping, but I couldn't get comfortable.
I turned in to at least twenty different positions
before giving into one that still didn't feel right.
then I started thinking too much.
the words, thoughts, and pictures of my mind started to press in on my eyelids.
everything felt way too close, I stiffened and felt as though I needed breathing room.
is it possible for your brain to become claustrophobic?
I thought I was going to be crushed by own consciousness, so I quickly opened my eyes.
I could breathe easy again
my medium sized room felt like a huge open field
dark with the moon coming in through the blinds.
I didn't want to shut my eyes again.
So, here I am, at 2:41, wide awake.

I guess this is what I get for reading fiction before bed.

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