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


A good morning

Imagine you are watching the sunrise with your partner beside you. The wind is a tad cooler that you expected which makes you more than grateful that someone close to your heart is with you. The cool breeze hugs you and sends goosebumps all over your body, thankful that you both decided to make coffee before enjoying the view. Everything seems perfect. Everything is so surreal. At that moment you were finally happy.
But then you woke up in a cold sweat. Alone. In a dark room.