3AM shadows

The clock ticks slowly, silence fills the air,

Thoughts like shadows creeping, no one seems to care.

In the dark, I’m tangled, lost in my own mind,

Searching for a lifeline, but I’m falling behind.

3 AM, the demons call my name,

In this lonely hour, nothing feels the same.

Whispers in the silence, drowning in the night,

Holding onto memories, but they fade from sight.

The weight of the world sits heavy on my chest,

Every breath feels like a battle, no escape, no rest.

I wear a smile in daylight, but it cracks and breaks,

In the quiet of the night, it’s the pain that wakes.

3 AM, the demons call my name,

In this lonely hour, nothing feels the same.

Whispers in the silence, drowning in the night,

Holding onto memories, but they fade from sight.

If I could find a reason, just a glimmer of light,

To push through this darkness, to make it through the night.

But hope feels like a stranger, too far to hold tight,

And I’m lost in this battle, in the stillness of the fight.

3 AM, the demons call my name,

In this lonely hour, nothing feels the same.

Whispers in the silence, drowning in the night,

Holding onto memories, but they fade from sight.

But somewhere deep inside me, a spark still wants to shine,

I’ll keep searching for that hope, though the journey feels unkind.

In the shadows of the night, I’ll find a way to stand,

To fight the darkest moments, to reach for a helping hand.