Midnight 

Hey baby girl why are you still awake? 

You still have your freedom now that you’re eight.

Scratched up knees and stained clothing

To cramps, depression , and lots of drinking

Once you’re all grown up, you will finally see

It is not that fun like it used to be




Nights were never meant for sleeping

So baby girl, hold on tight and keep on dreaming

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