I like the 3AM me
She’s the braver one willing to go down
Rabbit holes of thought without
Grasping each thing like it’s truth
A bible to her fears
No, 3AM me knows
It’s all sincere but also full of shit
And everything, ultimately, is fine
In this freedom she flies
So fast her feet barely touch earth
There’s no fox or wolf to mock with
Flicks of her tail; no enemies here
And she’d outrun them if there were
– Sara Myriad
