it is for the insomniacs
who are unable
to fall asleep
and drift into their dreams
because their minds
are full of unravelling memories
that ceases to ever fade.
for the alcoholics
who drink away their suffering
with every last pint
of the bottle,
then repeat it every day.
for the troubled souls
who inflict wounds
on their beautiful skin
to escape from the bitterness
that lies within.
for the ones who believe that
snorting a line
will make the internal illness
fade away, in time.
4am isn't for lovers who are
embraced in each
others warmth.
it is for the hopeless;
the reckless.
the ones who are in love;
but are not loved.
in return.
(n.i.k.a.y)
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Perfect Depression
PoetryThis is for the girls who have the tendency to stay up all night listening to music that reminds of their current situation. Who hide their fears, hurt, pain, and tears under their smiles and laughs all on a daily basis. The girls who wear their hea...
