Yet another day has reached its end.

Should I be happy that I survived or should I

tremble that all of my thoughts need to be faced again?

When everything is dark and so noiseless

the more difficult it is.

It's very easy to remember how it used to be

but so hard to try and forget.

How to forget everything that I wished to happen?

Just another night further from the past of my dreams.

Just another night that needs to be won.

How many of those nights are yet to be faced?