Here we go again, 3 AM in the morning.It will be an ordinary, shivery midnight
to anybody but not for me. 3 AM is an
awakening; awakening of my mind
wherein thoughts, good or bad, starts to
rage all over my body. I don't know
what to feel. These thoughts are friends
that lighten your dark place, but also an
enemy that will drag you to the deepest,
darkest corner of your mind. You can't
escape it for it is you and your mind. All
you can do is to close your eyes, as
tears escape from it. Over time, you'll
get used to what it does. Being numb
will be eventually be a hobby.
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A FRUSTRATED WRITER'S MIND
PoetryThis is some of my not so impressive piece of writing. ENJOY!!