when the night comes

there's a part of a day when you stop for a while, breathing even if it's just the body

when the night comes, everything becomes so quiet but just like how yin yang is, others are awake

in this silent time of a day, everything becomes more sensitive even the slightest sound can be heard like how the voice inside my head

shut up no. shut. up. no. shut up! no!

the clock ticks the tok as having a deep conversation with my mind louder and faster my mind starts to race with the time

shut up no. shut up! no! shut. up. no. shut... up.... no... shut.... u....p n...o... shut... no.... .... ... .. .

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