3 a.m people were my favorite ones, until I started hating 3 a.m itself. Because it haunts me now. Because I hate to see my own 3 a.m face now. I wish losing faith was an option. I wish giving up was an easy job. I wish I wasn’t alive to see this scary version of mine. I wish no one ever goes through this 3 a.m.
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