It’s 3am again.
Those voices are back,
You know those one you keep away
During the day but always manage to
Get louder at night.
That feeling is back.
That one that kicks you down
Even though you’re down.
That self doubt,
Self hate,
Self loathing that won’t let you sleep
And even when you do,
They collide in your dreams.
It’s 3am
And I should be at sleep 💤