I’m lonelier when night falls.

Something about dark skies that spotlights your vulnerabilities. Everything I mask doesn’t ask to surface.

Suddenly I’m readable,

Emotions double,

Stumbling through my insecurities that are no longer hidden.

The moonlight reveals my truths.

As my mind recruits panic as my suit.

I fight the tears like I fight my daily battles…

Alone.

At night I become an alter,

Pure torture!

I’m a mystery to myself.