Nights are the Worst

The day brings light It brings rational and optimisim There are colors and hopes and dreams

The night brings dark It brings doubt and uncertainty There is nothing and emptyness and despair

The day is quick The night is slow The day is bustling The night is crawling

When the sky is light and the curtains drawn I can breath deep and push forward I am sure and I am strong

When the sky is dark and the streets vacant I can't see and pull back I am scared and I am vulnerable

The day is fast The night is long The day is filled The night is empty

In the endless darkness I toss and turn It is the nights I cannot stand alone Because of my crushing doubts and uncertainties