3 a.m is for the people who are driven through lust and love
The ones who party and make dumb decisions in quick desperation
It’s for the ghosts and demons and spirits that exist among us
It’s for the people who wake up a bit too early for their 5 a.m shift
For the ones who just got home after ending their 7:30 p.m to 2:30 a.m shift
It’s for the people who cannot sleep
Plagued with thoughts that do not stop
Feelings of hopelessness and numbness
Making enough tears to fill the Pacific Ocean
It’s for the ones whose homework is not done
Black ash is spread beneath their eyes
Trying their hardest to get that A+
It’s for the deepest thoughts and deepest regrets
For the meaningful conversations that can’t cease to end
For the nights that we don’t forget
YOU ARE READING
My Poetry
PoesíaMost of this is sad, any TW will be at the start of them I'm a 17 y/o just wanting to share some of my poetry with people other than my friends :] (Also feel free to comment any tips and how I could improve on my writing!)
