How do you spend the darkest hours of the night, when all you have is your own company, and all those intrusive thoughts start lurking from the shadows? If we were to ask the moon, it would share chronicles of endless despair that would last a lifetime. We can only go through a whirlwind of emotional wreckage to confess how the night's darkness is the loudest, keeping our mind awake, and our thoughts spiraling out of control. There's so much to say, yet no one to listen. Who do you turn to when the light at the end of the tunnel can no longer be seen? Do you find hidden answers behind each star? Maybe the brightness of the moon will guide you towards serenity? Or is it your imaginary friend? Those are some questions I ask myself when not only my eyes can see, but my heart can also feel the chaos behind that smile that begs for a pair of ears to listen and a hand to hold. These words will keep you company on your darkest days. Whenever you feel alone, come find me

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