Late Nights . By Camille Denine .

When it's late ..

No one is around 

And you're the only one awake..

Your past makes an appearance 

And the corner of your mind that you pushed those bad thoughts too

Slowly come to the front like the sun rising in the sky..

And just for a second

Your heart is broken again.

Just for a second. 

Then you think about what you did wrong..

When you will finally be happy.. Cause it's been so long. 

You remind yourself that you deserve the stars and the moon..

And that whoever you end up with will be here soon to take you into their arms and show you true loyalty.

Shower you.. Not with gifts..

But with love like you are royalty . 

Tossing and turning ..

It's hard to get to sleep ..

insides yearning for

Affection..

Tired of the disrespect and neglect 

And the overwhelming feeling of loneliness that is set in your heart..

That feeling of being so torn apart

By the packs of horny wolves who disguise themselves as men .

At least you know now , what you didn't know then..

Before you go to sleep ..

Count backwards to ten 

& promise yourself that you will NEVER allow yourself to be played again .

- Camille Denine .