I love 2 a.m,
It’s the best part of the day
Pen and paper wait excitedly
To what I have to say.
My entire world is quite
Surrounded by the night
I can lower my guard
And let out some light.
I can sort it all out
When my mind finally slows
Pack away the thoughts
That nobody knows.
I can speak without fear
And have no remorse
At the raw, honest words
Through pen and paper of course.
I don’t have to edit
Or close caption a word
Letting lose emotions
That nobody heard.
There’s freedom in writing
It cleanses my soul
A redemption of sorts
In just letting go
Perhaps one day
Someone will find
These pages I keep
And can read my mind.
They’ll read my books
And finally understand
I’m only “me”
At 2 a.m
RaenellDawn 12/02/2016
