2am-midnight Thougth
Monsters and ghosts
are real, they don’t lie under your bed, they live inside us, inside our mind,
and sometimes they win.
Midnight thought
always scare me, it makes me feel silly and foolish. When you can’t sleep and
your mind have a tons of random thought, your flashback memories or your
wishes. But the hardest is flashback memories.
Your family (all
mistakes and ‘what-should-have-to-be)
Your friends (losing
them)
Your ex (what you did
to them and what they did to you)
Even yourself (hurt yourself
and cannot forgive)
Happy memories could
make you cry cause you can’t take it back, cause the people was gone, cause you
can’t fix anything, cause its better like that.
Sad-Hurt memories
that make you hard to breath, even tears can’t makes anything better, cause the
scars always be scars and even time cant heal that.
And the worst of the
worst is… you can’t forgive yourself cause let them happened. You can’t forgive
yourself cause you do nothing when it happens that time. You can’t forgive
yourself cause do something that they wants even at the time you try to said
no.
sometimes there’s
nothing you can say at 2am.
You feel pathetic for
wanting call them with tears in your eyes, and your voice shakes when you try
to speak.
You trying your best
to not show them your weakness but we all know how nice it would be to not cry
alone
And the scariest part
is not the feeling of loneliness or the darkest that fills you despite the
looming pain of emptiness, the scariest part is the realization that you have
lost yourself completely, sinking in as you lay awake at 2am because you lost
ability to sleep and you can’t cry, cause you don’t even care to yourself
That’s why… I do a
lot mistakes to myself, I do bad things, even destroy myself with all bad
things (you know all things legal or illegal that feeling good and addicted but
destroy your body and mind – ‘C’,’A’,’S’,’D’), that’s the way I punish myself
cause ya know I feel I don’t deserve a good life, a good lover, a good friend,
a good relationship with anyone. I punish myself cause I blame all of the bad
things that happened to me – to me. I punish myself till I think ‘enough, you already
pay it all”, but till when? Who knows…
Ps: God please heal me, time please help
me...
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