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Sometimes I hate the night
Sunlight gets tangled in the shadows and is swiftly consumed by starlight and thought finds a playground to ravage one's heart.
Insecurities stab deep as demons from yesterdark try to live in the tonight leaving one shaking and cold.
Mind flirts with buying wares offered , disoriented by past pain and deception.
I pray for morning to quickly come and to make clear the things which I "know" to be sure.
Sometimes I hate the night.
Insecurities stab deep as demons from yesterdark try to live in the tonight leaving one shaking and cold.
Mind flirts with buying wares offered , disoriented by past pain and deception.
I pray for morning to quickly come and to make clear the things which I "know" to be sure.
Sometimes I hate the night.
Published 25th Apr 2019
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25th Apr 2019 2:29am
The night, can certainly be a strange place to be, especially if you’re alone with your thoughts and such !
Lucky, are those who have someone to wake, and find solace within, during those moments of vulnerability.
I think many of us experience a similar daunting... in which you’ve aptly shared !
May the sun rise, and bring forth a new day.
Lucky, are those who have someone to wake, and find solace within, during those moments of vulnerability.
I think many of us experience a similar daunting... in which you’ve aptly shared !
May the sun rise, and bring forth a new day.
25th Apr 2019 2:54am
This was written during a low point in my life....
Yes, we've all experienced them
And YES, sharing the night with someone....sharing life with someone cures much
Yes, we've all experienced them
And YES, sharing the night with someone....sharing life with someone cures much
25th Apr 2019 8:05am
