12 am
it's the time for silly texts from the people you care about
1 am
it's that time for finishing those "forgotten" assignments for science and math
2 am
it's the time when the demons you hide inside come out to play
3 am
it's the time when you realize how lost and hopeless you are
4 am
it's the time spent crying for everything that you have done wrong and all the regrets you have
5 am
it's the time for horrible sleeping filled with nightmares of everything you're afraid of
6 am
it's the time to wake up, put on a fake smile, and pretend to be the happy girl everyone thinks you are
YOU ARE READING
Blurbs of Thoughts
Poetryi'm not sure what this is, but i hope it's something, for someone. i write for you, and only you, whoever you may be.
