3AM; my new best friend

Wide awake at 3am in the dark with my thoughts haunting me. 

Questioning where it all went wrong and why it had to be this way. 

My mind is filled with overthinking and unanswered questions that are overflowing me. 

A shattered soul, a broken heart and a restless mind is all I have, but it doesn’t console or comfort me in any shape or form. 

Tears stream down like a crashing waterfall; while my broken heart beats and pounds in misery. 

Twisting and turning constantly, I can’t seem to sleep; counting sheep doesn’t seem to help me.

Eyes feel heavy, my heart aches in pain, I’m feeling numb and I don’t want to be. 

Minutes feel like hours, while the dark is comforting me; everyone else is sound asleep peacefully, while I’m wide awake restlessly. 

3AM my new best friend the only time that comforts me, but I hate how restless I am; when all I wanna do is sleep, peacefully.

But thank you 3AM for being there for me; thank you for keeping my untold secrets between us two.