2a.m Nonsense

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A stary sky on a moon lit night;

Take in the astonishing scene with all your might.

For when the sun comes up, the stars will be no more.

The moon will be gone and all you will hear is the worries of humans and their sorrow.

The world is asleep and it is finally quiet quite anew.

It's times for your vulnerable side to let loose, itting  o the things you know are true.

The things you will never display during the break of day .

The things that are kept locked away.

Feel the coldness in the air as the wind keeps blowing.

As you dift off  into a fantasy world where there is no expectations;

Just you and a sensation of just belonging.

It all comes to an end pretty soon , but just for now you can pretend you own the moon.

The moon and stars are your only friend.

They know the real you in the end.

During the day all you do is pretend.

For if the sun knew what you were like when the moon is out your pitch perfect life will come to an end.

It's 2a.m and I can't think straight .

Yet my hand can't stop scribbling words onto this page.

What does it mean ?

Does it even makes sense ?

Who cares this is my 2 a.m nonsense.

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