I am always up between the hours of 1 am–5 am
During this time the world is quiet and no one expects anything from me
At night my soul is raw and my heart is venerable
Willing to say anything to someone who will listen
Or do anything without fear of consequences
My thoughts swim in a sea of consciousness
My brain picking through the deepest of waters
Only at this time do I feel the most emotion
analyze my thoughts
Conquer the fears in my mind
dream with my eyes open
I desire things that never cross my mind when the sun is up
About the Creator
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