Night- my own foe

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Night was once a friend I once had

Once he arrived, I knew it was time to be sad

To let what was once my last bit of will to scream

Now is the very part of me that will be deemed


For every howl once released

Was just what was left of what I had pieced

To have control of your own thoughts

Is now impossible to even have one to sought


Night came and go

And every morning, I would be on my own

The thought about having no one

Is like having your heart turned into stone


I once had a friend named Night

But it seemed like every day we would create a fight

If it was alright to show my emotions

Or just to lay there, without any motion


As I get older I realized that Night was my foe

And I couldn't handle his vicious blow

Night had taken me under control

But only I had realized what he had for toll


I lay awake once again

Only to realize how night gave me pain

To stay awake and push forward

Until the sun rose, I called for order


I say hello to my old friend

In hopes of putting this war to an end

But yet again I bleed out

Not having control of so and the not


He was the one who controlled me

And somedays I wish to be free

But sometimes I say hello

To an old friend, who is now a foe


The emotions the feelings I once had in a bottle

Are now being released, without any rebuttal

Night cannot tell me when I can show my emotions

Because it is I who put things into motion


So once I was freed from my own captor

I looked around and found what I was searching for

The help I needed was not provided by Night

In fact, Night didn't care about me in the slight


Feeling trapped down wasn't alright

So I found someone to blame, my own foe Night


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⏰ Last updated: May 02, 2019 ⏰

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