Sept 8th 2010 @ 4:39am

Here's a little poem I wrote a while back. I'm not very good at writing, but I couldn't sleep that night and typed this out on my iPhone in the dark.

Sept 8th 2010 @ 4:39am

I lay here alone in the dark.

Thinking. Thinking. It never stops.

Every morning I look forward to the silence the night has to offer.

But I fear the darkness that it brings.

I fear the darkness that covers me.

It suffocates me but I need it.

It suffocates me but I love it.

The shadows are no longer in hiding.

There’s no light to reveal their secrets.

They come out and do as they please while I lay here alone in the dark.