Night is basically my very own poison of the mind time. It is where all my demons like to hide and plan all the ways they are going to attack me. It is the time when my mind likes to remind me that I am worthless, pointless, useless, hopeless, and unwanted. It is also the time I make all my suicide plans.
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Night is scary. Night holds the scariest demons.
Do you have insomnia?
I don’t think I do but I don’t know
I work the hardest at night to try and keep myself from slipping, and if I do, at least I’ll be too tired to do anything.
The night can be crushingly lonely.