It's night and I should be sleeping
But my brain keeps thinking
Never stoping to let me rest
Always something on my mind and I've grown used to the constant ticking in my head
I want to sleep but mind can only count reasons to stay awake
Night is the only time I can have any real peace
Night is when things are real
It's when the world is calm and quiet and you can really start to understand people
It's the time when no one bothers me and I can sit in my bed under my blanket and no one will tell me not too
It's the time I can write poems with out any eyes on me
I love stars and I love the sky but also wish I could just die because then it would be night all the time
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