Night time

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As it becomes dark around me,
As the sky becomes black once more,
The darkness overwhelmed me,
Oh how I wish for it to be bright, like before.

Yes, I'm afraid of the dark,
The noises of the night,
The screaming silence that pounds my ears,
It all gives me a fright.

But not all is bad when this time comes,
My ears finally get peace,
The twinkling stars in the sky,
Sometimes, I only count dix.

I soon fall asleep and get woken again,
To only find out *groans* school,
But when the night time comes,
And it happens again, to be honest, I nearly bawl.


-TrevorTheToad39

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