And then it happened
The clock struck midnight
My beautiful dress
Turned back to shreds
Carriage to pumpkin,
Mascara running down my eyelidsAnd it always happens
When no one can ever see me
And people begin to leave me
And maybe this is another form
Of grievingBecause my pillow always knows
How this routine goes at midnight
How I try to go to sleep
But I can't tonightYes I always cry
And im afraid to admit it
But I honestly want to die
And you could be my witnessThis time,
Maybe I'll achieve it
Before the clock hits nineMaybe I'll over think
Till it's 4am
Then go to sleep just so I
Can do it all over againCan you stay with me? Till midnight
I don't think I'll make it past 5 pm
The anticipation of midnight
Is honestly hellThis isn't a lie
Why does 12 o'clock
Always Have to fuck with me
When all I want to do
Is try to get some sleepMaybe my fairy godmother
Didn't hear her voicemail
This whole Cinderella fairy tale
Has been really hard to tellI cant sleep well
I know I've said it a thousand times
But please
I'm just asking
Can you stay with me
One more nightIts 12:01
My skin is starting to itch
From the makeup that's drenched
This mascara
It sticksI have talks with the moon
At least hes on my side
Cus it sucks that my mind
Isn't even on mineWe have battles
In the night
I think I might lose this fight
My evil mother
Isn't even
This damn uptightMy step sisters
For a fact
Wouldn't win in this match
Cause the darkness
In my mind
Is an evil
UnmatchedThe pumpkins veins
Around my brain
Got me going insane
It's this pain I cant explain
Wish it'd just go away12:30 please hurry
I cant stand the day time
Cause those 3am thoughts
Has got me sadAnd I dont like
When im
Reminiscing the good timesWeighing in on the bad thoughts
Magnified with a glass
So burnt out
Don't know how to talk12pm
I got through the day
Its 12:09 and I feel okay
I guess I survived that night
But will I see another day?That's really hard to say
But I'll find out
Stay up till 12am
Got things to talk aboutI go through this again
Better hope this time I win
Because I don't know if I can
This timeBut I dont know
So I'll stay up this night
Until the clock hits midnight
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Skeletons
Poetryeveryone has their skeletons, and now its time for those skeletons...to come out of the closet