Every night theres something new.
Tears will fall against the
pillow once again, tonight.
Pain is a game, some win some lose.
Some find a way out sometimes people drown in it.
My story I drown, and fight, and always end up the way I was before.
Heres whats new, now theres 2 of you, pain is a game.
YOU ARE READING
Late Night Thoughts
PoetryA series of thoughts, that I cannot mute. Some would have these at night, while I have them all day.
