Poem~Night

By Zara

Lonely night,

and i am traveling through my thoughts alone,

trapped in your heart, finding my way all alone,

these thoughts are driving me crazy, O i wish i was lazy…

it’s dark and delusional,

but late and diffusional,

why does it all feel like an illusion?

It’s 2am already,

i see through the window steadily,

hoping the pain to go away,

hoping the memories to fade away,

once the good memories…haunts me now!

ain’t the good memories the bad one’s now?

Isn’t this the best hour of the night?

best of the sorrows and regrets i feel…

I am fond of the pain now,

O, I wish i feel the pain more often now…

my thoughts began crumbling now,

may nights like these come more often now.

By Zara