As i lay awake on these nights
alone once again
I've come to be happy.
I tell myself
There is no use in being sad
No use in locking yourself away
Why hide yourself?
I tell myself
The life given to you is extraordinary
Unlike no other
Be happy
Dont let anything push you down
No more frowns
I am alone on these nights just as i use to be so long ago
But i no longer grieve
I only ache
For how could such a small heart hold so much love
How could such a small brain hold so much knowledge
How could such a small planet Hold so much life
I wont cry
I will only think
How lucky am I to be alive and to be me.
-Masked C
(1:54 am)

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