The night is weird.
Because at night is when I feel the worst.
It's when I cry.
Because no one cares about me.
I think a lot at night.
I think of all my mistakes
And how I feel.
I go over the day.
Sometimes it's good things
Other it's not.
I hate the night.
The night scares me
Because I don't want to hurt.
Help me.
Please.

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Rants
RandomJust things that made me upset throughout the day. Or you could say me being a whiny baby. *shrug*