Fight the Fright Night
July 10, 2018
I
hate a night when
There’s
nothing to do
There’s
no one to talk to
The
only light just come from my heart, not my face
The
only thing I can reach is my back, not my chest
I
hate the night when
My
brain is thinking
What
will I face tomorrow
Getting
or missing
Happy
or sorrow
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