Up All Night
Lassi Cherivine
10 pm
Screen bright,
Music blaring through headphones
11 pm
Online friends asleep,
Watching YouTube
12 am
Scrolling through Pinterest,
'Miss wanna die' Starts playing
1 am
Depressing music blaring,
Thoughts creep
2 am
Demons loud,
Music not loud enough
3 am
Getting louder,
Music cant drown
4 am
Music has stopped,
Demons are happy
5 am
Eyes get tired,
Sleep finally takes me
Truth, Please
Lassi Cherivine
Give me the truth,
Don't say you are okay,
Tell what's really going on,
Tell me your deepest fears,
Your opinions,
Hobbies,
Thoughts, even the dark ones.
Let me listen,
I have all day,
Night,
Week,
Month,
Year.
I'll listen to you rant,
Vent,
Sing,
I'll watch you dance,
Draw,
Build,
I'll try your cooking,
Read your writing.
I want to know all about you,
Not just your talents,
But your flaws,
Kinks,
Fantasies.
All you need to do is talk
And I'll listen,
All you need to do,
Is tell my the truth.
