3 Am Thoughts Poem by Lilith Van'Nightinveil

In the quiet of the night, when all is still,
My mind races with thoughts, it's hard to chill.
The world is asleep, and I am alone,
With my 3 am thoughts, all on my own.

It's funny how the darkness can bring such clarity,
But also make me feel the weight of my disparity.
My mind wanders, and my heart aches,
As I try to make sense of the choices I make.

The loneliness can be suffocating,
As I lay here, contemplating.
The world feels distant, and I feel small,
Lost in my thoughts, with no one to call.

But then I remember, I am not truly alone,
For in this vast world, others have known,
The weight of their thoughts, the depth of their fears,
And in their words, I find solace, and my tears.

So I reach for a book, or pen and paper,
And let my thoughts flow, like a river.
For though I am alone, with my 3 am thoughts,
I find comfort in knowing, I am not the only one caught.