Night not morning
I am waiting for the night to come.
So I don't have to suffer in the morning,
the night is sometimes I relax and see the
stars.Were I get to lose control of my
mind and going to my fantasy lands.
That no one will not know why.
I want the night not morning.
Mornings always have new bad news
waiting to crash into me.
My heart turn frozen, I wish it can
be warm.
The nights, oh how much I love them
somethime when it is full moon I just take
a walk the fantasy world of freedom.
Through out my childhood I always thought
of ending my life. Like I said "night not morning,
memories not bad".
My love ones that kept me going in bad times
and meeting new friends.
So I don't have to suffer in the morning,
the night is sometimes I relax and see the
stars.Were I get to lose control of my
mind and going to my fantasy lands.
That no one will not know why.
I want the night not morning.
Mornings always have new bad news
waiting to crash into me.
My heart turn frozen, I wish it can
be warm.
The nights, oh how much I love them
somethime when it is full moon I just take
a walk the fantasy world of freedom.
Through out my childhood I always thought
of ending my life. Like I said "night not morning,
memories not bad".
My love ones that kept me going in bad times
and meeting new friends.
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