Happy Nighttime, by maddy_7929
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Staying up
late at night
Asking myself why
I continue to fight.
I fight my thoughts,
dreams, and goals in life,
Like they'll never happen
Tomorrow I'll just die.
Fear corrupts me
Holds me tight
I struggle and scream
In my head all night.
That's not true
I love late nights
They allow me quiet
They allow me life.
My mind doesn't race,
My heart feels calm.
I feel at peace,
Being all alone.
There's no one to judge me,
Hurt me or ignore me.
It's me, myself, and I
Always adoring. |
Posted: 2018-07-03 15:40:26 UTC |
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