3 A.M. Thoughts

Sometimes I wish there’s someone

I can talk with about everything.

About anything.

They don’t even need

to say a word.

No need to agree

or disagree

with what I say.

Allow me to laugh.

Allow me to breakdown.

And just listen.

Just listen to what I

Truly want to say.

What I’ve been through.

What I’m going through.

Or what I’ll be going through.

But there’s no one

I can trust these days.

Words always get twisted.

No one to lean on.

No one to listen.


When I just want to let it all out?

It’s sad, ain’t it?

Just sad.

To have so much to say

but not one soul to tell it to.

No one willing to lend an ear.

No one patient enough

or kind enough

to listen to someone

who is nothing but sad.


Author: Just_Me :)

Basically a breathing, moving, eating and happy-go-lucky homo sapiens. Full-time daydreamer and part-time paranoid. I love reading, I love Roger Federer, I love food.

40 thoughts on “3 A.M. Thoughts”

  1. There should always be someone. Anyone. I feel talking to a dog helps a lot too. When you don’t want to share it with anyone, they are the best companions. But that’s just something that I feel. 🙂 Beautifully expressed 👌

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  2. I hope you are better now…i say everything to my creator ….he listens to me…i feel better after that…
    When I feel sad….i try to look at people who are suffering from different problems…..i try to make the reason for my sadness is trivial compared with those who lost their homes in wars or those who are injured and bleeding and find no hospital to help …..

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    1. Hi! Yeah, I used to write a journal since grade school. I only stopped at the beginning of this year. It has been my best companion/outlet for years! Thanks for dropping by! 😊


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