why is it,
that going to sleep at night,
makes me want to stay up all day?
as the sun splashes on my face,
i wake up to a brand new day.
where the sun is harsh and it hurts my eyes,
blinds me,
removes my disguise.
in the day,
i am naked.
in the night,
i am disguised.
one is my freedom,
one is my demise.
no-caps poem. this makes no sense but all the sense at the same time. i just put words together
