I need quiet,
I need rest,
I need sleep—
a sleep so deep
even my thoughts
can’t find me,
where the world forgets
to call my name,
and nothing hurts,
not even me.
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Author:
Meera Mere (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 14th, 2025 07:57
- Category: Sad
- Views: 23
- Users favorite of this poem: Meera Mere, PerditaRose, William Hromada

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Comments4
Such sleep comes and goes too quickly. I have felt this way on many occasions and feel it in this poem
Any alternative???
Death is the only alternative it comes to all
Hi Meera,
I've been there. I know what it's like. That is what you wrote.
Perdita
Thank you so much!!!
Sleep is such a great need in our lives Meera.
Andy
Many days I find myself like this. A fav for me!
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