Poem: 2am Thoughts

2am Thoughts

You wake up 2am every single night

Thoughts pick up from where you had left it

Like a chain of series, you try to fight

But it lingers on, like a haunted pit

What seemed absurd slowly becomes trite

The world is dark but you’re mind is lit

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