Posted in Poetry


I love the night
My thoughts flow freely
An abundance of poems,
Stars, dreams…

It’s warm
Soft noises
Pen scratching

I love the night

It’s quiet

My thoughts flow

The silence
It’s cold
My bones hurt
It’s deafening

Lights are bright
Stars invisible
Dreams Nightmares

I hate the night

Until we meet again…

~hiddengirl75 ❤

P.S. Featured Image by 愚木混株 Cdd20 from Pixabay

P.P.S. A new video is going to be posted on my youtube channel around now, look out for it! It’s one of my more recent poems and I had planned for it to be the first poem I did in spoken word but that obviously changed lol. Thanks for your support!


- high schooler - poet - wanderer

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