3 AM
I know how it feels to have no motivation.
Its like you wake up every day and you just feel like an empty bottle.
Its nothing without whats inside...
Sometimes I lay in the floor at 3am wondering what I could have done different.
What I could have been if I tried earlier.
Sometimes I lay in the floor at 3am.
Nothing comes to mind. I'm not thinking. I'm just there.
I go and try my hardest to be what I used to be.
A happy little girl wondering the world unknowing of what lied ahead.
Would I kill for that again...
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