My mind won’t let me rest
Can’t express it in the light
It’s ridiculous at best
But I write my thoughts at night
I pen the words I want
And they come the way I need
It’s harder than it looks
Writing something others read
I wish I wrote the same
No matter what the time
But things don’t work that way
i swear that I’ll be fine.
Sleep is overrated.
Something only children get
My mind becomes un-faded
i never will regret
All the hours spent awake
slaving over keyboard tiles
It’s worth it, every second.
to see my family’s smiles
and the looks on people’s faces
when they read something they like
I wrote it, I made it.
In the darkest of the night.
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