Thoughts at 11:59 PM
my days and nights are flipped.
awake during the night, tired through the day.
flipped like a pancake,
except I never eat breakfast.
maybe I should.
I become hungry during an all-nighter, I noticed.
.
but the dark is calming.
I can dream without having to close my eyes.
I look around my room and see nothing,
I look through my window and see nothing,
yet I feel like something.
I am something surrounded by nothing.
.
every now and then, a car passes by
and its amber headlights shine past my house.
that’s when I get up and pull down the blinds.
and I laugh.
isn’t it funny how there would be no light
without darkness?
.
I often ask myself if I should just try to sleep.
because if the early bird gets the worm,
what does the night owl get?
but by then, the sun has already come up.
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Posted Sep 3, 2020, 1:22 PM UTC
Its late night thinking like this that I feel I write really well. The breaks in the text are kinda like the foggy feeling you get from being up that late to me. Its almost foggy and not fully formed thoughts in the mind but, you know exactly what you mean. I dig it
Thank you for reading! I am glad that effect came across to you—that's what I was trying to replicate!
I am grateful for your thoughts!
Of course man, keep up the good work