Why is it at night I seem to chance inside. It's like after the sun sets and I'm getting ready to go to bed my mind begins to race and emotions begin to flow. I don't show as much emotion as I wish I would, but inside it's different. I wish I could show people how I really think and feel sometimes, but it's tough for some reason I haven't truly discovered. Perhaps I'm afraid; self-concious of what others will think. I don't know. But the night. There's something about it that changes me, like a werewolf on the night of a full moon, but instead of once or twice a month, it seems to be every night. It's not bad or anything, it's just something that I've always experienced, and who knows, maybe this is normal for everyone.
Night, night everyone.
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