Its 2:54 My mind is racing My eyes are fighting so hard to hold back tears Morbid thoughts Scary thoughts Rain into my head Flooding it, Drowning the joy
It's 2:57 Getting late I should go to bed Why I am so scared of it though While I long for it What is wrong with my head?
It's 2:58 Getting goosebumps Shivering for no apparent reason My head hurts My brain hurts Why can't I sleep?
It's 3:00am Officially the "devil's hour" The only devil I see Is the one messing with my head Making me mad Making me sad Making me just feel plain old bad
(This note was written by the pillow that threatens to ****** your loved ones)