2am

It’s 2am and I can’t sleep

the churning of thoughts never does

they call it art

it feels like something far more

I crave the silence of the night

But can Silence be trusted?

so like everything else,

it is drowned out by the swaying sound of music.

and the words are pounded into my notebook

their damage already done

It’s 2am and I can’t sleep


Peace, Love, and Happiness…

–Joe

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