Newdrivehome

A journey, including all of lifes nonsense.

3 AM

3AM comes quick

Eyes wide open

Mind unstoppable

Heart racing

Stars still awake

World, sound asleep

Nights quiet

I’m alone

Restless in bed

Thoughts lost control

Why now?

Why me?

Sleep is lost

Fatigue sinks in

Chasing dreamworld

Still losing

Tomorrow is here

3AM wins again.

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